"It's okay, and you have nothing to be sorry for, sweetie." Glancing up Michael, she's not sure what to do next.
"Which hospital should we take her to? One in our Chicago?" Probably not, since they won't be expecting someone to appear out of thin air. "The Nexus clinic? I don't know if they'd be equipped to do surgery." Like this. "What about... what about Atlantis? Donna?"
And then she sees the twine on Isobel's arm. Later, she's going to throw up and cry. And after that, she's going to find Jonathan and go medieval on him. NO. MORE. ABUSE.
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"Which hospital should we take her to? One in our Chicago?" Probably not, since they won't be expecting someone to appear out of thin air. "The Nexus clinic? I don't know if they'd be equipped to do surgery." Like this. "What about... what about Atlantis? Donna?"
And then she sees the twine on Isobel's arm. Later, she's going to throw up and cry. And after that, she's going to find Jonathan and go medieval on him. NO. MORE. ABUSE.