(Ross's P.O.V.) *2 hours later*
I picked up the guy at the airport and took him to the hospital. He met Max and we both briefed him on what had happened.
"So your telling me that she got floored in the head by a crazy woman with a rolling pin?!?!? WHO IS THAT INSANE?!?!?" The guy seemed to be wigging out about the rolling pin part.... still have no clue. The doctor pulled me aside and told me to sit down in his office that was right next door to the room where Phoenix was.
"So, any news? Any improvement? Please... Whatever it is just give it to me straight."
"Well..... it's not good. She seems to have developed a large fracture in the side of her head, and it's widening. I need to operate immediately...."
"Why are you here talking to me? If she needs the operation now then why aren't you doing what you need to?"
"That's exactly why I'm here now,talking to you. The surgery has a 80% chance for a HEALTHY person to survive, but in her weakened state..... Phoenix's chances are slim."
"How slim exactly?"
"30 out of 100."
.............................................................To be Continued......

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Peace, Love, and A Whole Lotta Ross
FanfictionYou wake up under a couch surrounded by House_Owner and the rest of the gang. You don't know how you got there or who brought you there.