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"The doctor will be in shortly." John said as he looked down at Simon. Simon smiled weakly.

"Good, thank you." Simon said, his voice hoarse and low.

John turned, and as he did, he heard someone else enter the room. A nurse had just come in and immediately went to check on Simon. She paid him little attention.

"Mr. Sutton?" She asked calmly and courteously. "I'm Nurse Emily and..."

She stopped, finally looking up at John and she took a step back, her face in shock.

"I see you've noticed me." He said softly. "So, Gina Miller, I believe she was a colleague of yours, she won't be in for her shift. I didn't ask where they took her head, but the rest of her, well, I think you know now where everything below the neck is. I do love having this new body, but that is not why I am here. See, my friend is very sick and..."

The doctor, an older, bearded man, walked in. John smiled wickedly.

"I see the doctor is here for the operation. Dr. Johnson, both patient and donor are here." He held up a syringe and looked over at the nurse.

"Shall we begin?"