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A nurse entered Mr. White's room with paperwork.
"Doctor Holliday has ordered your transfer to the biotech lab aboard Med.Force.One" she explained as she handed Mr. White a copy of the orders. "You will be under the care of a Dr. Hans Rieger and a Dr. Koji Tawawa. Your escort will arrive shortly." With that, she left the room. With a half-hour, White would find himself on a shuttle for Med.Force.One.
Meanwhile, Back With Margaret's Room
Doc entered Margaret's room with something in his hand. It was a small padded box with some vials in it. Margaret was sleeping. He took a seat next to her and took her hand as he looked her over. Just as he expected, her hair was falling out. The chemo he gave was a strong dose. Hopefully, it would be the last.
"I can't promise anything but I have a donor," he said softly, "I just hope I'm not too late." With no further delays, he placed the contents of the vial into the line that fed into Margaret's blood stream. A vial of marrow, a vial of hope, now made it's way to the soft, spongy tissues within her bones in hopes that her body would now begin rejecting the cancer within it. But again, was he too late?
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