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"Shhh, that's right. Just let the anesthesia do it's work. Soon it won't even matter, your struggles will slow then cease. Your pupils will dilate and become fixed and your breathing will become shallow. I'm very good, no worry of overdose. I'm not going to cut until you can't struggle. It's a bit of a lower dosage than normal. I'm hoping you'll stay aware for this...

Cancer is a terrible, terrible thing. There's hope if you catch it early enough. Shame you waited so long. You have what? Four months? Four months of agonizing pain and sickness as your body wastes away. Trust me, it's better this way. Faster. You taste great, like death. Just like my sister...Shhh...let me work."