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Main Surgical Ward, Med Force General, Room 3
After several hours, the chief surgeon called an end to the surgery. All that could be done for now was done. There was still mild swelling in the brain so he opted to let her rest awhile.
"Keep her sedated and give me hourly reports on her condition. The only person allowed to bring her out is me, understood?"
"Perfectly, Doctor," replied the nurse. The nurse then cleaned her up, blanketed her and wheeled her gurney into intensive care where the doctor's instructions were relayed.
In the DNA lab, the conversation continued.
"Last I knew, John was trading in the Rheinland somewhere," explained the technician.
The lead nodded his understanding. "Well, if I'm correct, John took this sample but why and how?"
"Well, Doc doesn't turn anyone away so it's no surprise...that and he's not afraid to gamble in some rather shady places," replied the technician.
"True," replied the lead. "Keep this quiet, I'll find him."
Within a few minutes, a heavily encrypted transmission was sent to John Holliday.
