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Exploring the Damage
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Dr. Marcil walked into the room for the first time. Sage looked up at the balding man and thought he looked like he was several thousand years older than his photo online. He smirked and said. "You are actually in town this time. I'm surprised. I thought I'd be doing the surgery myself."


The doctor looked at Sage and then frowned. "I see the American sarcasm is dry as usual."

Sage rolled his eyes. "I'm not looking forward to this one bit doc, so let's get it over with."


Dr. Marcil waved the nurses in and they wheeled the bed out of the room and down the corridor. Everything was long and white and sterile and making Sage's anxiety spike. He took deep breathes. The last time he'd done something like this he was five. They were going in to dissect his brain. To see what was wrong, and where they might be able to fix things.

A message dinged on the good doctors laptop and the appropriate messages that the man needed to explore Sage's head were now in his files. Sage had crossed one threshold, now he just had to make it to the other side alive. There were many stages to this whole thing and this was only the first step.

The surgery amphitheater was just that a theater. Sage was awake as they wheeled him in and then strapped him down. Moving was a determent to the procedure, Sage understood this but his breathing increased and his body trembled. I'm not five he thought to himself. I'm not five.

There was a prick and then a warmth flooded Sage's body. And he felt nothing as they cut into his head. It was surreal watching them in the mirror on the ceiling. The nurse in front of him kept checking his pupils and his responses as they cut the bone, and revealed the circuitry below.

Dr. Marcil made a sound and it sounded very much like he was confused. He muttered, "This should be inflamed but it's not."

Sage wanted to take a look at his doctor, where she was he couldn't tell but he couldn't see her. He knew she was there though. Sage felt nothing as they probed his brain looking at the circuitry that had been exposed.


Edited by Sage, Jun 8 2017, 03:01 PM.
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