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  Still breathing in great leaky gulps, I am lifted out of the helicopter. Someone bumps the stretcher and I scream. "Sorry, sorry, you're okay, Stephen," someone says--when you're badly hurt, everyone calls you by your first name, everyone is your pal. "Tell Tabby I love her very much," I say as I am first lifted and then wheeled, very fast, down some sort of descending... (更多)

  Still breathing in great leaky gulps, I am lifted out of the helicopter. Someone bumps the stretcher and I scream. "Sorry, sorry, you're okay, Stephen," someone says--when you're badly hurt, everyone calls you by your first name, everyone is your pal.

  "Tell Tabby I love her very much," I say as I am first lifted and then wheeled, very fast, down some sort of descending concrete walkway. All at once I feel like crying. (收起)

  2012-01-30 12:59:50   回应

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  I ask him if I can have a cigarette. He laughs and says not hardly. I ask him if I'm going to die. He tells me no, I'm not going to die, but I need to go to the hospital, and fast. Which one would I prefer, the one in Norway-South Paris or the one in Bridgton? I tell him I want to go to Northern Cumberland Hospital in Bridgton, because my youngest child--the one I just took to the airport--was... (更多)

  I ask him if I can have a cigarette. He laughs and says not hardly. I ask him if I'm going to die. He tells me no, I'm not going to die, but I need to go to the hospital, and fast. Which one would I prefer, the one in Norway-South Paris or the one in Bridgton? I tell him I want to go to Northern Cumberland Hospital in Bridgton, because my youngest child--the one I just took to the airport--was born there twenty-two years before. (收起)

  2012-01-30 12:54:44   回应

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