”good morning Bette.” Amelia said ”so we are here to confirm that we are going to do a cranial MRI, I know Helena told you about it right?”

”mmm…” Bette recovered from the sight of Tina ”yes of course…is it really necessary?”

”yes…” Amelia replied while Tina was with her hands in the pockets of her gown ”it’s to see that you don’t have low oxygenation even if I exclude it…but anyway if you want to do the surgery we have to be sure to exclude all the dangers ok?”

”sure…so shall we go now?”

”yes…Tina and I will already be downstairs when you arrive…”

Their eyes still crossed, why was Amelia talking? because it wasn’t Tina who was talking to her.

”see you later.” Bette said trying to get up.

”It’s a very complicated case, the heart is still young…she has an excellent physical performance, but she has been in bed for so long, why didn’t they think of operating on her right away?”

Tina wasn’t really listening…she was thinking about Bette, how strange it was to see her now.

”Tina?”

”uhm…yes yes here I am sorry” ”I really don’t know..I’ve been here for less than a year and she was already in this condition…do you think she’s at great risk?”

Amelia watched her while turning the chair ”I would have an operation…and I would operate on Bette, I love the risk” she laughed lightly even if Tina didn’t reciprocate. She had met Amelia in the short time they had worked together when Sheaperd was here in the area, she was always crazy, full of ambition and desire to open minds, so dangerous. Tina also wanted interventions but in a more sensible way.

”Well.. it’s up to her to decide.” Tina concluded by getting up because she had seen Bette come in and was going to fix her.

Bette saw her come in, did she really have to do all this? She didn’t make contact with her eyes, she stared at her legs with the blanket over them.

”ok.. you know what we’re doing Bette… you’ve done it on your patients many times and this isn’t the first time right?”