Her Regret Came Too Late

Angela Gilbert took the emergency blood supply I'd banked for seven years and signed off on giving it to her childhood friend's daughter. Her friends tried hard to talk her out of it. "What about Adam?" "He's got that rare dual-population chimeric blood type. He's high-risk for transfusions his whole life. Without banked blood, if anything happens to him, his odds of surviving are almost none." Angela was quiet for a long time. When she finally spoke, her voice was very low.