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March 20, 2007

Tanya: Untitled

“I know Dr Diggs told you that the earlier transplant was the only possibility,” the doctor told his new patient. “However, we no longer believe that your artificial heart is the best option.”

Nick stared at him, amazed.

“Transplanting a real heart will be much healthier for you. It won’t grow back your missing extremities, obviously. But grafting donor limbs later will be easier with the improved bloodflow.”

The patient rubbed his cold, damaged arms – the scars of a long-ago curse.

“Let’s do it, Doc. And if my surgery is successful, you can try it on Emperor Scarecrow’s brain, next.”

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