~Doctor Frederick Pov~

Its always unusual to be called in to work before 06:00 am. As most doctors would agree its never something good.

Tired i got out of bed carefull as to not wake my wife. I shower, and dress in my usual shirt, no tie as it'll get in the way, trousers and smartish shoes. I look in the bathroom mirror. Large bags have settled under my eyes from the late night out.

I creep through our small one storey home passing the twins room and Hanna's room towards the front door. I pic up my keys and wallet and head out the front door.

The neighbourhood silent around me i get in my car and drive to the hospital by around 04:30am and as soon as i enterd i saw the bloood shed around paramedics and nurses rushing by with equiptment in an organised mess. Im approached by a seniour nurse,
"Dr we need you in theater room 13. Patient is female aged 10. Large slash across stomach buy a kitchen knife. Her condition is currently stable. Blood type is -AB. And a donor sample has been found as she experienced extream blood loss. However she was dropping in and out of consciousness but she is about to go under anesthetic once you arrive in theater."
She handed me a blue plastic coat, mask and gloves and i proceeded into the theater.

The room was set up and i made my way to the girl lying on the table. Her long silver hair was stained with blood. Her clothes had been cut off for surgery...
I try to ignore the idea that this could've been my Hanna and look to the bloodied task at hand.

~05:37am - after surgery ~

I sit at my desk reviewing the scans and documented notes before me. Rewriting them as a report for the police.
With the small amount of detail which they gave to me about the girl being a victim of serial massacres. 5 families attacked, total of 19 fatalities, and one survivor. I overheard officers discussing the killers profile, they had been attacking only families with a mum, dad, oldest son, and young daughter, also i head them mention that in all cases the mothers eyes were discribed to be gouged out...
The door opening drew me from my thoughts.

In walked a young male nurse, who was clearly nervous,
"Em...... Doctor.. Sir.... the girl is awake.... I was sent to get you to check up on her....."

I thanked him, stood and made my way towards the wards.

~Aaaaaa is this good or not IDK i hope people are enjoying it xxx - Neko - Im sorry its so short ~