It will always get worse: Until she die

Helping Mr. Gang Leader

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Chapter 11: It will always get worse: Until she die

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With trembling fingers Gianna did up the tiny buttons on the blue shirt she wore, feet dangling down from the high examination table she sat on.

It was always a little odd when she was on the other end, and terrifying, because it usually meant only one thing.

“Okay,” Her doctor announced, coming through the door, a large manila folder in hand.

“X-rays are back?” Gianna asked hopefully.

There’d been a rush put on them, out of respect for how she’d done her residency at the hospital, but sometimes there was no telling how long they’d take, and Gianna very much did not have all day.

Maria, her high heels clacking a little, nodded as she opened the folder to hold one up to the light. Her short hair bob listed to the side as she cocked her head before giving up on spotting the issue without a backlight.

“Right on time, for once.” She headed to the white board across the room and slid the x-ray into place,