“Will she be okay?” she heard someone ask.
“We’re not sure.” said someone else.
“Will she be okay?!” said the other person, sounding like they were going
to kill the other one.
“We’re not sure, sir. Please, go sit down in the lobby, we’ll work on her
some more and tell you the outcome.”
Fry trudged sadly down the hall to the lobby. He saw everybody from PE
sitting in the lobby. Fry threw his back against a wall while everybody
“It’s not your fault, Fry,” Amy said, “It was bound to happen anyway?
“Yea.I know.” Fry said as a tear fell from his eyes.
“Why didn’t ya tell us?” Hermes asked.
“Because Leela didn’t want me to tell anyone, she said that she didn’t want
anyone to feel sorry for her.”
A doctor came up and Fry walked up to him hurriedly. The doctor whispered
something to Fry and he hung his head. “I’ll be back,” Fry said as he
walked down the hall with the doctor. They walked around corners, down
hallways, and passed rooms. They finally came to room 78B and the doctor
nodded for him to go in.