Chapter 1

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Derek: "Damn, O'Malley, come on. Live, just live. His ICP's 30."

Owen: "Push 70 of Mannitol, start bagging."

Derek: "His brainstem."

Derek: "Damn it." he sighs before moving away from the table a little

Owen: "Anybody know if he's a donor?" he asks after a moment of silence and Callie begins gasping and hyperventilating making Sky move to comfort her

Callie: "Oh, God!"

Sky: "Slow down. It's ok, slow down. Just breathe." she says to Callie as Richard and Bailey come into the room and Callie's breathing starts to slow down 

Derek: "His ICP went through the roof. We did everything. Everything."

Owen: "Chief, his organs are viable for now, but it won't be long until he's acidotic and hypothermic. Is he a donor?" he asks making Bailey's eyes widen while looking at the table 

Richard: "Um...I don't know. I called his mother. She's on her way. Let's close him up and get him to the ICU in case she wants to see him."

Amanda: "Who's George?" she asks Mark and Lexie from walking

Lexie: "What?"

Amanda: "John Doe, the guy who threw me out of the way of the bus, saved my life. Everyone's crying and saying, "John Doe is George." Who's George?" she asks as their eyes widen and they run off

Mark and Lexie come into the scrub room where Sky is wiping the tears off Callie's face a little and Bailey is looking into the OR where the nurses are cleaning up George's body

Lexie: "Who said that was George? Why do we think that's George?" she asks looking into the OR

Sky: "Meredith said...I don't know."

Lexie: "That's not George. Look at his feet, look how tall he is. That's not George." she states making them look at her before looking back into the room 

Meredith: "He wrote in my hand."

Bailey: "What do you mean he wrote?"

Richard: "What did he do?" they all ask as they stand outside John Doe's room 

Meredith: "He grabbed my hand and squeezed it and he wrote with his finger."

Derek: "Wrote with his finger?"

Meredith: "In my hand, he wrote "Double O Seven."

Bailey: "Well, give..." she grabs her hand "Ok, what'd I write?"

Meredith: "Joe." she says more as a question

Bailey: "No! No, I did not write "Joe"!"

Sky: "Are you serious?"

Richard: "You mean this may not be O'Malley?"

Mark: "This is funny." he says to Owen who nods his head a little

Richard: "Did anyone try and call O'Malley? Can we get him on the phone?" he asks as Derek, Cristina, and Lexie pull their phones out 

Meredith: "I'm telling you, he squeezed my hand."

Bailey: "Shut it. You don't get to talk anymore, you don't get to talk ever again."

Meredith: "I could've sworn it was George."

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