Nathalia had almost forgotten about Anna, the girl who had addressed Mrs. Davidson as a mother for over a decade. They were as close as a family; thus, Anna was the perfect one to sign her name.
Anna froze for a second, and quickly she refused, "No, I can't. I'm, well, I'm not her biological daughter. I just call her mummy, but I'm not her real daughter."
Seriously?! Did she actually say she's not her real daughter?! I can't believe it. Nathalia thought furiously.
The doctor looked at Anna, then at Nathalia, then at the operating room and grew more and more anxious. "Please decide quickly. Every second count."
If the patient died in our hospital, it would do us no good at all! The doctor thought anxiously.
Nathalia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, determination shone in them. She grabbed the paper and said, "I will sign it, and I will take full responsibility. Please, doctor, do the best you can. Save her.���
