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Shift, switch. Sam’s eyes were blazing with fury when she met the doctor’s gaze. “What the fuck?!” she demanded, staring him down.

“Sam?” The doctor said, leaning back in his chair, instantly realising they had switched and Jo was no longer in the room with him.

Sam didn’t answer his question, instead firing at him “What the fuck did you do?”

The doctor looked apologetically at her, before he said “I’m sorry. I reached out when Jo started to injure the arm. I didn’t mean to scare her, it was an automatic reaction.”

“Fuck, doc.” Sam bent the neck from side to side, until she was rewarded with the crack that eased the stiffness. She then made a conscious effort to unclench the fists and take some deep breaths to try and calm down.

“Please tell Jo I am sorry when you see her. It was not my intention to scare her.”

“Intention or not, you did. You know she’s a fucking nervous wreck as it is, this is not gonna help.”

“I know, I know.” The doctor realised he had screwed up. He held out his hands in an apologetic gesture and then looked at Sam once more. “I apologise again, to you all.”

“Fuck, just watch it doc, ok? I don’t wanna have to come out and kick your ass, especially coz of that stupid bitch.” Sam realised the arm was hurting again, and swore under her breath.