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Will

Will is an orderly man. He likes his coffee with two spoonfuls of sugar and a splash of milk. He keeps his papers filed by date, title, and subject.

Will is an orderly man.

He is only 26 so he is the youngest surgeon in the hospital, he graduated college early.

As the young doctor was about to leave his shift he was paged for an emergency.

"Of course," he sighed. Why do emergencies always happen right as hes leaving?

He jogged to the emergency room where four people were lying beds. Three were conscious but one looked like she was already dead.

Of course he went to that one first.

A blonde man was holding her hand and shaking it.

"Wake up, wake up," he kept saying.

"Sir you're going to have to let go of her if you want her to wake up," Will said.

The man let go hesitantly and went outside where three other people where. Two of them Will let out this morning.

Percy Jackson and Calypso Nightshade. Will had a feeling these people's injuries might be related to theres.

Will checked the womans pulse.

She was still alive. He hooked her up to some saline and a heart monitor. She had been starved. He hooked her up to some feeding tubes and moved on to her injuries.

This woman had the same ones as Calypso but much more severe. Her cuts were deep and everywhere and bruises looked new. Her skin was as pale as paper and slightly green.

He had to use at least 300 stitches on her entire body and four rolls of ace bangades.

He moved onto the next patient. This woman was concsious and her wounds were already starting to close. She said her name was Reyna.

Reyna only needed 100 stitches in total and a few bandaids.

The next paitent, named Octavian, needed 178 stitches and two rolls of ace bandages.

The last patient was a man named Leo. He only needed 132 stitches and one roll of ace. Those three were permitted to leave but they wouldn't, the starved woman was too close to them.

Will forced them into the waiting room.

He heard a long beep from the womans heart monitor.

Flatline.