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Who: Harry Mason and Simon Tam
Where: Marshall St. Apartments
When: Evening of February 8th, after Harry's return from the hospital.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Simon has already shared his discovery of the microchips with Harry, and now Mr. Mason wants his taken out as well.
The log:
It had already been decided, though Simon was hesitant at first. This was going to require full on exploratory surgery, but there wasn't any place to perform it. The hospital was out of the question, and the apartments were hardly suitable...but there wasn't any other choice. So while Harry was gone, Simon had been preparing.
The bed was striped and raised up with another mattress dragged in from an empty room, the surface had been cleaned and disinfected to the best of Simon's ability. The rickety desk had been pulled closer, and on it set all the tools a surgeon would need: gloves, scalpels, clamps, syringes, needle and thread for sutures...all of it from one of the previous hospital raids.
There was even a bucket of water Simon had boiled earlier, as well as a bar of soap taken also taken from the abandoned hospital's shelves. It had taken hours, but it would be worth it when everything went smoothly.
Now it was only a matter of waiting for Harry's return.
Where: Marshall St. Apartments
When: Evening of February 8th, after Harry's return from the hospital.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Simon has already shared his discovery of the microchips with Harry, and now Mr. Mason wants his taken out as well.
The log:
It had already been decided, though Simon was hesitant at first. This was going to require full on exploratory surgery, but there wasn't any place to perform it. The hospital was out of the question, and the apartments were hardly suitable...but there wasn't any other choice. So while Harry was gone, Simon had been preparing.
The bed was striped and raised up with another mattress dragged in from an empty room, the surface had been cleaned and disinfected to the best of Simon's ability. The rickety desk had been pulled closer, and on it set all the tools a surgeon would need: gloves, scalpels, clamps, syringes, needle and thread for sutures...all of it from one of the previous hospital raids.
There was even a bucket of water Simon had boiled earlier, as well as a bar of soap taken also taken from the abandoned hospital's shelves. It had taken hours, but it would be worth it when everything went smoothly.
Now it was only a matter of waiting for Harry's return.