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I'll Be Right HereWheatley looked around him, his hands trembling in nervousness. The rows of curtain-surrounded cots were enough to make anyone nervous, especially as he heard the doctors’ last-minute questionnaires to their patients going on behind them. Asking them if they were allergic to this and that, if they had any infections, etc. All these people being prepped up for surgery. He certainly felt fear for each and every one of them, but the one he felt for the most…was her.
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“You can come in now Mr. Wheatley,” the kindly nurse said as she pulled back the curtains hiding the cot where Chell lay, waiting to go to her operation. With a shaky breath, Wheatley walked in and sat down on the chair by Chell’s cot. He couldn’t help but clasp her hand in his own as he asked, “Hey, how’re you feeling luv?”
“I’m alright,” Chell said with a smile. Wheatley had no idea how she could be so calm when