"Do I really have to do this?" Lillian looked up at Blake with her teary eyes. "Is there no other way?" She asked him again.
"Lillian, yes." He answered her briefly as he rubbed the spot in between his eyebrows. He was starting to develop a headache once again.
"But I don't want to go through with it. It will hurt a lot." Lillian mumbled again as she trailed her eyes back to the sharp needle which was waiting to suck the blood out from her veins.
"Did it hurt you the last time I drew your blood out? No, it didn't. Why would it hurt you now?" The lady who was sitting on the bed next to her decided to help Blake out with this. She could tell that Blake was running out his patience from his face alone.
