One Hundred Thirteen

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•Sean•

"When can I go home?" Mark asked Doctor Tranley.
"Soon." She smiled.
Mark had been looking uneasy for a while.
"Are you okay?" I squeezed his hand.
He shook his head slightly.
"Mark?" I asked.
"I can't.. breathe." He told me.
Before any of us could react, his eyes rolled back in his head, and he began twitching and shaking on the bed.
"Mark!" I screamed.
They pushed me out of the way.  When he stopped shaking, he was unconscious, and  Doctor Tranley pointed something out.
"Look." She pointed at the few red dots on his pillow.  She opened his mouth slightly, and his blood trickled down his cheek.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
"Internal bleeding?" Doctor Tranley looked at Doctor Fredrick.
"Brain bleed." He hurried to pack up Mark's monitors.
"Brain bleed?" I asked.
"We need to et him into an O.R, he will die if we don't.  Now." He pulled Mark's bed, followed by Tranley, out of the room.

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