Jacob Black dies...and he goes to the Black Parade!
The operation...
“Gently does it. His skull is approximately this thickness...” A whirling blade lowered, skin and bone cut open.
“...”
“Now through this part. Do you see his brain?” A jabbing finger and a questing torch.
“...”
“We’re losing him! Quickly, take it out! We’re losing him...” An alarm glowing red and panicking
faces.
“...”
“Poor bugger. Who’s gonna tell him?” Instruments laid aside, masks taken off.
"..."
“Leave him. He’ll wake up. What a shame, and still a handsome young man.” Sparkling knives, cleaned floors.
"..."
The dialogue of a failed operation.
“...”
“Now through this part. Do you see his brain?” A jabbing finger and a questing torch.
“...”
“We’re losing him! Quickly, take it out! We’re losing him...” An alarm glowing red and panicking
faces.
“...”
“Poor bugger. Who’s gonna tell him?” Instruments laid aside, masks taken off.
"..."
“Leave him. He’ll wake up. What a shame, and still a handsome young man.” Sparkling knives, cleaned floors.
"..."
The dialogue of a failed operation.