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Kansas Kenickie

Pulled from the Farm

Pulled from the Farm

 

 

Kansas felt the slight tingle of the transporter sweep over her soon after the rescue team had forced their way into the Farm. From the looks McFly and Faldek had been giving her she could only guess that she didn’t look very well. She had decided earlier to not relay to them the extent of pain she was in, keeping still reduced the amount and there was no use in freaking them out.

 

Once she was placed on the bio bed pain meds were the only thing on her mind and were soon given without asking. Here in the warmth of sickbay and the relief of not having to keep a façade up. For once she had no fight in her and let people move her around since she didn’t have the strength herself to do so. The sounds of scanners and instruments filled the room, after the hiss of another hypo spray went off Kansas remembers the pills. “I took some kind of blue pill down there.” She whispered out to them, “There are more in my pocket.” She confessed, someone pulled them out and the stash of colored pills she had collected while down there was sitting on a tray. Little did any of them know that her plan was to take all of them if the pain had become unbearable, it seemed like a good alternative at the time.

 

Kansas sat up slightly, starting to cough again and faintly whimpered at each breath that that was needed. The look on the Doctor’s faces at her movement was unhappy, a few tried to nudge her back but she held her own until the fit passed. Then leaned back exhausted, she had lost track of what the Doctor’s were saying and soon drifted off to sleep. She wasn’t sure if it was from the drugs, the doctors or death… either way she was tired and she welcomed the darkness that inveigled her.

 

 

 

 

For death begins with life's first breath And life begins at touch of death.

- John Oxenham

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