Trauma
“She was present when Logan completed the final scan. He sighed deeply and said, 'She's not even borderline; there's no activity at all.' He handed the results to her and she sifted through the untidy bunch of papers, first separating the chart graphs from the print-out rolls. It did not take long to see that Logan was right; there was no doubt. To all intents and purposes, Mary O'Donnell was dead. Even the Sigma Scan, the most sensitive test of all, was flat-lining. The young girl in the bed wh...ose chest moved up and down to the rhythm of an electric relay valve was just an empty shell with no more living substance than a photograph.
'I'll call the professor,' said Logan. 'Maybe you can get the parents to come in this afternoon? The sooner we get this over with the better.' Logan went to the doctors' room to phone; he returned after a couple of minutes and said, 'Professor Tyndall can manage this afternoon, it now depends on the parents.' 'I'll call them,' said Sarah.
'The Professor will be here at two thirty.MoreLess
'I'll call the professor,' said Logan. 'Maybe you can get the parents to come in this afternoon? The sooner we get this over with the better.' Logan went to the doctors' room to phone; he returned after a couple of minutes and said, 'Professor Tyndall can manage this afternoon, it now depends on the parents.' 'I'll call them,' said Sarah.
'The Professor will be here at two thirty.MoreLess
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