Th doctors surround my bed yet again.and start to push it to the operation room.if they remove the poison I might not be able to walk talk and be bold.but if they can't I will most likely die tomorrow.a doctor injects a needle into my arm.i see the double doors approaching again.this better work.when we're in the operation room they plug in a machine then hand me an oxygen mask and I put it on slowly breathing it in.i glance around the room.1 doctor Is discussing something with another while the other 4 are getting the equipment ready. A doctor walks in with them face masks that cover the mouth and nose that keep out germs or something.you can see why.obviously they wouldn't want to catch this poison from me.the same doctor that injected the needle into my arm,injects another one in to my opposite shoulder. "5,4,3" they start counting down.i slowly drift asleep before hearing the last two numbers.🕐🕑🕒🕓🕔🕕🕖🕗🕘🕙🕚 time passing by.