House takes control, "Thirteen! 5 ml of antidopamine, Chase!! Get the MRI ready. "Can't you see this purple patch on his scalp? It's a symptom of atrioventricular esometry." Foreman is undeterred, "How do you explain his irregular heart beats, and the brown urine?" House makes a face, "You're right about me being wrong, but wrong about you being right!" I feel a stab in my leg, " My leg, it hurts. "IT'S NOT LUPUS!", a sudden halt threatens to throw me overboard. Chase throws a cursive glance at Foreman who sighs, 'Lupus, just as we suspected.". Thirteen's kohled eyes pierce my being, making me flush. I am on a cart, on something white & soft, and a bandage round my waist. Is it getting brighter? Kate? What's happening?' A white light pierces the sky, blinds us outright. We try to walk, trundle, her warm body inspiring hope. "Kate, where am I?" Her blue eyes ooze concern & words escape her dimpled cheeks, "Jack, we got to move, we must reach the temple before sundown." An arm round her, I try to stand up, searing pain rages in my insides. Sound of two feet running towards me and a familiar brush of brown curly hair over my face. I raise my hand to shade my eyes only to shudder at a scream calling "JACK!". Tall palm trees sway with the sea breeze casting sunny patterns over the ground. My hands wander over the deep gash on the side of my stomach squirting a thick red fluid.
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