Sebour

+++NOTE; this is an alternate storyline for the character of Quinton Philips and many other characters. Nothing in this edit is real and is a work of fiction, no celebrity and or famous related person joined the storyline. Also note the brackets indicate the episode which important things happened (i.e the episode) or were just interesting to read.

Arrival (Season 1 ep 1 "Pilot")
It was a quiet day in the town of Sebour, it was overcast, but people where out and about, people were running around and cars going past. As a car pulled up in to the hospital parking lot, Karl Kennedy was walking with a sandwich, when he stopped and saw who was getting out of the car. Karl walked over to the car and said "Hi there. You must be the new Orthopaedic Doc.", Quinton looked up as he locked the car and said "Yes, I am Quinton.." Karl said snidely "Indeed. I know who you are Mr Philips." Quinton put his keys in his pocket and said "Of course,  the past never leaves you behind does it.." Karl said "Yes.. Those years in prision, helped you a bit.." Quinton shook his head and said "I came out a different man." Karl then said "No one fully changes when they go to prision." "They don't but I can try, and I have tried for years after.." Karl looked at his watch and said "You better get going. The head of Emergency Medicine is expecting you. Don't delay her either." "I was supposed to be meeting someone from the board here, outside." Karl took offense and said "I am on the board, and so is the head of Emergency Medicine. Watch it." Quinton swallowed and said "How long has she been in medicine for?" Karl said "I'll let her tell you that. But one thing is, she is a true professional. She saves lives for a living and so do I." Karl looked at his watch again and said "I have to go. Don't be late." As Karl walked away he made sure he was some distance before he grabbed his phone and dialed the Emergency Medicine Director, as the phone rang, there was an answer, "Newton, speak." said Peggy, "Quinton's here Peggy." "What?" "He's about to come in to the hospital, your brother is here." "For work? or what?" "Peggy, he is the new doctor." "Shit.." "He's going to take his time finding your office, dig up his files and meet him in there." "Of course.." Karl hung up as he walked into the opposite building which was the Hospital Apartment Block. Quinton took his briefcase out of his boot and he closed it. As he did he walked into the hospital. Quinton was walking around until he found the 3rd floor until he found a door. The door said "HEAD OF EMERGENCY MEDICINE, PEGGY NEWTON", Quinton knocked on the door, Quinton didn't hear anyone so he opened the door, and walked into the office. He saw her office that had bachleors degrees and her doctor coat sitting on a coat rack. Quinton smiled as he sat down in the chair in front of the desk. The door opened as Peggy walked in with a folder. "You're finally here Dr Philips." Peggy said as she stood behind Quinton and opened the file. "This is your file by the way Dr Quinton Philips.." "Of course it is.." Peggy walked over to the other side of her desk and sat down in her chair. "I will tell you one thing Dr Philips, is that while you are working in this hospital and in my department, you work with my doctors and nurses as a team, none of this macho business." Peggy looked up from the file and Quinton said "What is my position, I mean I am an ortho doctor." "With a history of dabbling, I assume? You couldn't find what type of medicine to go into, and from your file here, you are triple board certified, which is good in a way, but provides a little competition.." "General Surgery, Orthopaedic Surgery and a little bit of neurology." Peggy nodded and said "Well, if you are going to make it in this hospital, you will have to drop one or maybe two and stick with ortho." Quinton looking on said "I have worked 15 years in Begs doing three types of medicine, I could never bring it down to just one." Peggy getting annoyed said "Then I am giving you a year to make up your mind, you drop one or your out." "That's not fair.." "It is fair Dr Philips, since you have a criminal record, you're very lucky to even be in this hospital." Quinton sighed as Peggy continued "I read your file twice this morning, and then I got a phone call from a very angry member of the board, Dr Kennedy seems to like you, he was angry because you are a convicted criminal, but he seems to think you can get over that fact, and be a bloody good doctor." Quinton nodded as Peggy continued, "As well as that, your file shows you have a sister." Quinton nodded and said "Yes, she went missing the day I was arrested, haven't heard from her since, why do you ask?" "She's not missing. She works here has been for 32 years." Quinton elated said "So she wasn't missing?" "She never went missing, Quinton at all." Quinton getting a clue said "You? You're my sister?" Peggy nodded and said "Yes. I am. Quinton." Quinton sighing with relief said "Then why didn't I know about you?" "You knew alright. You knew her as Helena." "She was a fruit vendor, and was 29.." "That was made up, so the press wouldn't dig into your past and find me. Quinton, believe me, you are lucky that I haven't thrown you out of the hospital yet, because I know personally you are a damn good doctor, but you have a temper." "But why? Why now are you telling me this?" Peggy looked at Quinton and said "Because, you may be blood but I refuse to get along with you. I signed paperwork letting the hospital remove me from any of your records and make up a person, I seem to be more professional then you anyway." "I have always been professional Dr Newton, that is me.." "No again, fail to realise that this isn't a good idea. These files show you can be unhinged and angry, but you make the right calls when needed. Can I trust you?" "Excuse me?" "Easy question, if you are in the ER can I trust you? Can I trust you not to burst out in anger or mistreat a patient?" "You can trust me Peggy, I am not that man who got arrested all those years ago." "Oh of course.." said Peggy sarcastically. "I basically ran the Begs Trauma Hospital, we had 350 trauma cases a year." Peggy laughed and said "This isn't Begs. We are a larger town, and we have over 4300 trauma calls, and over 20,000 emergency call outs every month. This is a busy hospital, you're not in Begs anymore." Quinton chuckled as he said "You are joking right?" "Not to mention, non surgical, urgent and surgical patients from the Doctors Surgery's around town, I am serious. If you can't handle this, then maybe go back to Begs." "I love a challange." "This is not just any challange, its a mission." Peggy looked into the file some more and said "Your injuries wont prevent you from doing any of this yes?" "Body is good right now." "Very surprised to see someone who was crushed by a tree branch the size of a garbage truck is still alive.." "That..surprises even me to this day.." as Peggy and Quinton finished up talking, Peggy said "We'll get you suited in, here is your coat, a locker key and a room key to your office." Quinton took them and put the coat on so he could put the keys in the pockets. "I'll show you around.." as Peggy stood Quinton said "Look Peggy." "Look I know what you are going to ask, and it's no. I am furious with you, but we have to remain professional. I will not pursue a family relationship with you. I can't do it." Quinton nodded and said "That's fine with me." As Peggy and Quinton walked out she grabbed a whole heap of files and said "These files are for current patients here. Some need to be released, another one here is 12 weeks post pelvic fracture surgery, Been a difficult case so far." "Which type of fracture of the pelvis?" "The most difficult one possible. She had major bleeding, crashed twice, and right now, she's with physios, but managing the pain has been hard." as they got to the room, Peggy gave Quinton the folder and and said "This one is yours. You jump in the deep end now. Welcome To Sebour." Peggy walked away as she gave nurses folders. Quinton chuckled as he knocked on the door. "Come in.." Quinton went into the room and he introduced himself. "Hi there, I'm Dr Philips." "I'm Terese and this is Pepper." Quinton shook both their hands and he said "Now, if you don't mind me asking, how did this happen?" Pepper laughed and said "This.. This was from a trampoline.." "Say what?" "I was doing stuff on the trampoline and I fell of it and as I landed I landed on my front, I rolled over and the thing fell on me." Terese rolled her eyes and said "Yes, we've been here for like 3 months.." Quinton looked in the file and saw the xray from the other day, it was clear and the report was ok. "These reports are great.  Pain management is the main concern, but reading this file shows me one thing. If you can get around with a pelvic brace and possibly the use of the crutches that can take a lot of pressure off the pelvis, using the crutches as walking aides is a massive help, and that means you don't have to use a walker." Terese nodded as Pepper said "Alright." Quinton said "It breaks up the scar tissue and can help relieve some pain, not all the pain though. I went to see how you go on crutches before I give you release forms." As a nurse brought in crutches, Pepper got out of bed and used them to walk up and down the hall way, Terese looked on as Quinton signed off on the release forms. Quinton passed Terese the form with pain relief. "There is no reason to keep her here anymore. If something happens, come in dont waste time." Terese hugged Quinton, as Pepper walked back into the room and the crutches. Quinton said to Pepper "Today, you go home, but remember to take pain relief every 6 hours until the relief is gone, and when that happens go to one crutch, then try walking unaided." Quinton explained why and he gave instructions on pelvic health and future trouble. Pepper and Terese thanked Quinton as Terese packed everything from Pepper's room up. Quinton smiled as he said "Good luck." Quinton opened the door and walked out. Quinton let out a heavy sigh as he held the folder. Quinton looked up and he saw Karl standing next to him, "That was well handled." "Just something you learn in 15 years of medicine." Quinton gave Karl the file as the two walked around. As they did that Mark Michaels walked to Karl. "Officer Michaels, what brings you here?" "Oh you know... criminals, cons getting themselves bashed in jail, and a waste of police resources being here." Quinton nodded and said "I was one of them at one point." "Yeah, I know all about you. still got alcohol issues?" "None that I know of, but if you catch me drinking, just shove me in a taxi." the door opened as Terese and Pepper walked out to Mark's surprise. "You're leaving?" "Yes, got the okay to go home." "Then, I'll tell Tyler, he'll be stoked." "To late, already have.." said Terese. Mark nodded as Terese and Pepper walked away. Mark looked at Quinton and said "The beard thing. who you going for?" "No one in particular." "I like it, looks good.." Mark looked at his phone and said "I gotta run. Protecting a dead beat in ICU, not like he can go anywhere either..." Mark walked off. Quinton smiled as Karl said "He's a good one. How are you settling in?" Quinton nodded and said "I am fast finding my feet.". The day had ended for Quinton in surgery, where he was fixing someone's shoulder. After Quinton finished he went back into his office. Quinton finished off paperwork and as he left the hospital he bumped into Linda. "You must be Quinton?" "Yes I am." "Done a great job today mate. Welcome aboard." "What is your position here Dr?" "Dr Kennedy. Karl's wife. I work in cardio as well as neuro, goes hand in hand for me. But you know we all do something." "You dabble?" "No, No I Don't. I'm double board certified for them two and have been for 25 years. Cardio and Neuro, trauma and everything else. I can do. I'm not cocky in what I do, I just chose what to do." "I was told being triple certed was dangerous.." "It is mate. And Dr Newton was right. She is right, she only has your best interests at heart. Makes it easier, how long she give you?" "A year." "A year, that's a long time in medicine. As they say someone can come out of a coma fine, others spend their life in a chair, but now it's a chance to give up something you haven't needed the skills for." "Yeah but.." "No buts. This is your arrival. Don't screw it up. Newton is a wonderful leader for the emergency guys, she holds the fort well. But right now you can't push buttons. You push and you go. Trust me, I have seen wonderful doctors in the ER crack and Newton does everything she can to help out. She's an emergency surgeon for godsake as well as the head of medicine in the ER." "Well.." "No well. Don't fuck this up." Linda tapped Quinton on the shoulder and left. Quinton had his welcome. His Welcome To Sebour.

Few Weeks Later (Season 1 Ep 2)
A Few weeks later, Quinton had settled down in Sebour and made friends with mostly everyone. He was on call at the hospital mostly during the night, so he could have the day to himself. Quinton in the few weeks in Sebour had made a close friendship with Terese. Walking around the hospital filling out charts Quinton bumped into Paul, the town 'baddie', Quinton said "Paul." "I see you made friends with Terese." "Like any normal person.. Paul.." Paul scowled and said "What does that mean?" "I know all about your type Paul. You've been in prison I assume?" Paul sighed and said "You're joking right?" Quinton scowled and said "No. I am not joking. I know people like you Paul. Give people the world and take it right out from under them. Lying to get your own way. Yeah I know your type." "For a man who spent only 2 years in jail for assault.." "I'll stop you there. It was in confinement. And it was the best thing that ever happened to me. I really learned a lot about myself. Unlike you." As Quinton continued his tirade on Paul, his daughter Sophie walked past chucking to herself. "That will never get old." "What? someone going off at your dad? or someone wanting to deck him?" "A bit of both.". Quinton then said "I understand you don't like me talking to one of your flames, Paul, but we're grown ups. relationships grow. You either need to step back or shut up. Get over it." Quinton went back on his rounds leaving Paul standing in the corridor. Paul then said "Yeah same."

Meeting an Old Friend (Season 1 Ep 3)
Quinton was in his office at the hospital when he heard a knock on the door. "When a man has that much paper work, he's gotten into the wrong profession." "Kari? Kari Kingram? Is that you?" "The one and only." "Come in sit down." Kari smiled and closed the door. "Its been a while Quinton. Begs isn't the same without you, you know." "Yeah. I know. You know why I had to Kari. After Jen died, I didn't have much to go back to there." "The school. Both hospitals. Its a lot to leave behind you know." Quinton sighed and said "It wasn't easy, it never is. The people here are great, made friends with mostly everyone." Quinton sighed again and said "Kari. I don't want to sound like a complete dick, but what are you doing here? Where is John and your family?" Kari smiled and said "Their, moving in to a place around from Jacobs street. I came to see you. I need something done, and soon." Kari produced a file and showed Quinton an MRI of her leg. Quinton surprised looked at it and said "This isn't great, Kari." Kari nodded and said "Yeah I know. I figured you'd be the best one to help me out." Quinton looked at the scan and said "The bone bruise, indicates you've done your knee. the x-ray is showing me the opposite." Quinton wiped his hand across his face. Kari then said "What is your opinion on this?" "Surgery. depending on how much damage there is, you're looking at a 4-5 month recovery." Quinton then said "The MRI shows the damage to the meniscus, that is 4-6 wks depending on damage, and these bone bruises are a different story. Looks may deceive, but I need to do surgery right away. I'll book you in for later today." "Thanks Quinton" "No problem." Quinton smiled as he said "Tell me Kari. What happened." "What happened when?" "I left Begs." "The school went into a meltdown. If you didn't follow the news, there was a huge breakdown between both staff and the board of education, the board sacked an entire department of veteran teachers, the History department. the school also lost funding, students." Quinton's jaw dropped. "Oh wow." Kari continued "After the storm that happened, the HSIE members that were sacked came back, student numbers climbed. The funding never came back." Quinton then said "What about everyone else were they ok." "Yeah. Took a while but they are fine. We adapt as teachers you know that.." "Yeah I do know that. But now I no longer teach." "Let me tell you one thing Quinton, a lot of people miss you. The other Kari is still in jail you know?" "Oh wow really?" "Yep. After what happened with her driving, she could get out as soon as 2080. But we'll both be dead by then.." Quinton nodded as Kari continued. "Kim became head of HSIE after she was fired and brought back.."

Kari's Surgery (Season 1 Ep 4)
As Kari was waiting for surgery Quinton was talking to her husband John. "John long time no see." "Yes." Quinton sighed and he said "What happened between us is never forgivable. But I want you to know. I have never forgiven my self." "We both did something wrong Quinton. We never expected it to happen it just did." as the two talked on Kari said "Surgery?" Quinton laughed and said "Yes." as Kari was wheeled into surgery, Karl looked at Quinton and Quinton looked to Karl. "What was that about?" said Karl. "Nothing important. But we apologized to each other for something that happened years ago." "You had an affair?" Karl said to him quietly, Quinton chucked and said "You could say that." Quinton started the surgery and said "I don't understand how a doctor refuses to do a surgery like this. Simple reconstruction, not that hard." Quinton then noticed something. "Read me the notes of that MRI scan." "Everything was clear. No ACL gone. inconclusive." "What is it Quinton?" "This reconstruction will have to wait. opening the leg. can you call in a vasco for me please." As Quinton continued with the surgery, the surgery took a dark turn as the doctors found a blood clot in her leg. "Bingo! blood clot. Hang out." Quinton put his tools down just as the vascular surgeon walked in. "I heard, you ran into a complication?" "Yes. The MRI results were inconclusive, we were doing a somple reco and everything was wrong since dot one but as soon as we went in. The clot was just sitting there." Quinton sighed and said "She told me that her previous knee surgery the surgeon she had would never touch the knee again.. is this why? Did he do something wrong?" The Vasco nodded and said "He messed up big time. If there is a clot, then there was in infection, Kari would have never known until now. You made the right call. Lets get this clot out and then you can do the reco.." "Is that medically safe?" "ACL reconstruction is through bone, removing a clot is in the vein, yes. It is safe." "Lets do it." 4 hours later the surgery was done and Kari was in recovery. "What took so long Quinton?" "We ran into a complication. We read the MRI scan 3 times, results were inconclusive with anything else. When we started we found a blood clot." "A clot? Is.. she ok now?" "Yes we removed the clot and proceeded with the reconstruction of the ACL and meniscus. Kari is doing very well for someone who had a major surgery. She's gonna need you mate." John nodded and said "How did the clot happen? Did the surgeon she had last do something?" "I cant medically say, but I personally think he did. Look until now some people don't know they have issues or blood clots." John then said "Was the ACL fully ruptured or?" "Partially. still a 4-5 month recovery."

Several weeks later (Season 1 Ep 6)
Quinton was sitting in his office talking to Karl, about his past. "It was something that just happened you know." "An affair is huge. I should know!" "Yeah I know.." "It was a spur of the moment thing. John and I have had a rocky relationship ever since." Karl nodded and said "I surely hope nothing else happened, it was only a one off." "Yeah don't worry. After my wife died, its been hard for me but i have moved on." Karl then said "How did the surgery go?" "Not great." "What happened?" "The doctor who did her previous surgery messed something up in the joint, and Kari never knew, never got sick." "Did you get in contact with the other surgeon?" "I tried to. No response. I rung the hospital he worked at, and they said he just upped and left." "He's done a runner?" "According to the hospital, every patient there had to get their surgery done again. He has wrecked lives. I hope they catch him." "I hope so to." Karl said as he stood up. "Gotta do my rounds, catch you later." Karl opened the door and let Kari in as Karl closed the door to leave. "How you feeling." said Quinton. "A lot better. I just hope they catch the bastard." Quinton nodded and said "Yeah. What he did was wrong." Kari then said "Quinton. I want you to know something." Quinton stood and said "What is it?" outside the room Karl and John moved into the next room that they were in, as they placed headphones in to listen, Quinton was still standing said. "What happened." "The affair we had.10 years ago." Quinton nodded and said "Yes." "I was a couple of weeks after that I fell pregnant. Even after taking a Morning after pill." Quinton was in shock. "What happened?" "John flew out to the states the morning i found out. I remember ringing him that night. Quinton. He knew it was yours straightaway." Quinton went to the wall and stood in the corner. "What happened?" said Quinton. "I miscarried. I was 14 weeks at the time. I was teaching at the time, and most of the staff knew I pregnant, they all thought it was John's, they had no idea what happened a few weeks earlier." Quinton started to tear up. "I remember sitting down to teach, which I never did. One kid had messaged Trish Meriweather and she got there just as the class ended." Trish brought along medical staff. I was carried out of the class room unconscious. I woke up 3 days later in ICU." Quinton walked over to Kari and hugged her. "Kari I am so sorry. words wont say anything. I have no words." Kari looked and said "We named him. Francis James." Quinton released his hug and collapsed to the floor in tears. "Kari. I am so, so sorry.", as Karl and John walked into the office, John looked at a clearly upset Quinton and told him "None of this was your fault. You made us happy. those 14 weeks, we spent together with Francis were the best 14 weeks ever." "It still doesn't change the fact that I did the dirty with your wife." "Quinton..." Quinton cried more until they heard a knock at the door, it was Terese. Quinton didn't looked as John said "sorry Terese. Quinton just found out a bombshell." "I can comeback later." Quinton to upset to talk moved further into his office. "I know he loves you Terese. He has feelings for you. did he ever tell you that he had a one sided affair?" "He did yes. he has been honest with me." "This might come as a shock, but Kari here was having his baby. He had no idea that she conceived or miscarried." "Its a lot to take in. Certainly. But this doesn't change my mind on him. Look what he did was wrong, but he brought you two closer together." "True..." "Look I might take him home if that's ok. He'll be to upset to do any work." Terese helped Quinton up and said "It's going to be ok." Quinton shook his head and said "What a day.." Karl looked at Quinton and said "Mate...take as much time as you need."

Turning To the Drink (Season 1 ep 12)
As Quinton turned to his hotel room, he looked to see Paul with a drink in his hand. Quinton walked over to Paul and grabbed the drink from him. "Hey." Quinton then gave the glass back to Paul and then sat down. Paul walked over to him and said "You alright mate?" Quinton nodded and said "I guess. Have you ever had a bombshell dropped on you?" "Not a literal one.. But yes. I have." "I guess this'll end up going around, but I had an affair years ago with another teacher. I left a month later, found out yesterday. The woman I had an affair with was pregnant and miscarried." Paul looked and said "That is heavy." Quinton got up and said "I need another drink." Paul then said "I thought you didn't drink?" "Times change." Paul then said "Your last drink was before prison." "I see you've done some sleuthing." "I did. You are successful. don't give it up now." Quinton brushed past Paul and said "I don't care. I just need a drink" Paul nodded and said "Be careful." Quinton walked into the local bar known as "The Watering Hole" for the first time in the 5 years he had been there. Quinton sat at the bar and saw John at the table behind him. "Scotch please." said Quinton. "On the house." "You sure." "I'm sure." the barman was Shelia who knew Quinton was going through a hard time. "Want to talk about it?" "Nah I don't." Quinton held the glass to his lips and took a drink. The flavours came back to him. "Is it Terese?" "No. Its not. If you don't mind another one please." Shelia got him another one, as John decided to sit next to Quinton. "It wasn't your fault you know." "I don't want to discuss this John." Shelia than said "Don't worry. Terese told me everything. You should be at home." Quinton sighed. "No. I can do this myself. I am not going to do what some people do. I am not falling off the wagon. All I want to do is have a couple of drinks." Sheila then said "For someone who went to jail of assault." "Not now Shelia. I am a patron. In a bar. Another one please. And John go home." "Okay. Goodnight but be careful." A couple of hours later, Sheila had contacted the police to take Quinton back to the hotel. "How many did he have?" "5 drinks. He knew his limit. But no one else here is sober. Do you mind?" "Sure." Quinton was led outside, where he fell asleep in the paddy wagon. Quinton woke up 8 hours later and saw Terese was making him breakfast. "Quinton. How you feeling?" Quinton grunted and said "Not bad for someone who hasn't had a drink in 14 years." Terese then said "how much did you have last night?" " I don't remember, but i remember being led out of the bar by I think it was Mark. to take me home." A few hours later Quinton was back at the Bar talking to Shelia. "What happened last night?" "A lot. You had a heated conversation with John. You had dinner, and 5 drinks. You were gone after the 5th one. I stopped serving you, and you couldn't get home, so Mark came and got you." "Oh wow that is bad." Quinton checked his phone and he messaged Mark thanking him. Quinton grabbed lunch and returned to his hotel room. For weeks Quinton went on a bender, before one night he was stopped by Terese. "Quinton. You need to stop." Terese gave Quinton an AA card. "You go or I am sending you to rehab." Quinton nodded and said " I tried to stop." "I know you did." Quinton took a few weeks away and came back a new man. Quinton said he didn't fully stop drinking but he could limit himself to at least 2 drinks a week.

​Peggy's Flashback (Season 1 ep 30)
Peggy was sitting in her office reading a patient file and doing paperwork, as she was signing off on several pieces of paperwork, as she was doing that  Karl walked in and said "How are things going for you today?" "A bit backed up I am backed up with paperwork." Karl sat down and said "Want some help?" Peggy nodded and said "Of couse thank you. That would be good." as the two signed off on paperwork and finished up, Karl offered to buy Peggy some  lunch and Peggy accepted. As the two walked down the hallway they overheard a few nurses talking about something. "Hey did you hear, some doctor in Begs decked a guy. Apprantley. he's going to prison or something." "Oh you know what they say, its a witch hunt for this guy." Peggy at that second knew they were talking about Quinton. Peggy pulled Karl aside into a room and said "I know who that is Karl.." Karl nodded and said "I do to. It's Quinton, Peggy he's in a lot of trouble." Peggy rubbed her face as she said "This can't be happening Karl. This could reflect back on me." "Not necesserary. You signed legal documents a few years back, making sure any news regarding your idiot brother doesn't effect you. Look Peggy, what the news finds out is that his sister doesn't really exist and goes by the name of Helena Philips, and lives in Queensland, this Helena is a fruit vendor who is 27.." "That was your doing was it Karl?" "Damn right it was, I am a part of the board and I make sure I protect those on my payroll. But I will not protect your brother if he ever comes here to Sebour, I will not protect him." Peggy nodded and said "Of course I know that Karl. But I am apart of the board as well." "As the head of Emergency Medicine, it's going to be hard to allow, Quinton to even step foot into my emergency department." "He could be barred from Medicine. Doctors and assault charges don't go down well." "I'm just so mad, how could he do something like that." "Look Peggy, finish up and go home. Whatever happens to Quinton, you have to ignore, and make sure this doesn't effect your life as well." as Karl opened the door he said "Be as mad as you want, just don't call him.." "Oh trust me I wont. "Have you seen his medicial file?" "It's what I was reading. I don't understand how someone who was crushed by a branch, walks out of hospital. It's not right in anyway, look Karl, Quinton is an idiot, and right now I am mad as hell about this." "I know, Peggy, I know."  as Peggy left the room, Karl got out his phone and contacted an old friend in the Begs Police Force. "Adam, listen, Peggy is furious, what happens to him next?" "Look I shouldn't be discussing this with you Karl, but he's been charged, and his story goes to the news tonight. His trial is a week later." "Of course." "Look I cannot go any further I gotta go." the phone hung up, and Karl walked out of the room. After Peggy's shift ended she drove home, angry at Quinton, as she got home, she got out of the car and went inside, and saw her husband Douglas making dinner, she walked over to him and the two hugged. "Hey, I heard. Do they know about you?" "Begs? Nah, they don't. Douglas listen he could be barred from medicine, or worse case, finish his career as a prison doctor." "I want to know one thing though. Don't news people dig up old news?" "They wont. Because Quinton doesn't know I exist, but he knows he has a sister. Hospital records in Begs and here, show he has a sister with the name Helena. So if they do contact someone named Helena, he's going to be furious." "So, at least you are protected. Your brother is an idiot Peggy." as Peggy sat down, Douglas sat next to her and said "It's gonna be tough, but at least you have work, right now he has nothing." "When and if he moves towns, if it is here, I don't know what I'll do." said Peggy. " as Peggy changed the channel to the news channel a news reporter stated breaking news. "Tonight our top story. A doctor arrested after a drunken assault. Dougie Realter has the story."

​"Tonight a town is in shock, after local Doctor Quinton Philips was arrested for assaulting a man outside the defunct National Oztag League Headquarters today. Philips attacked the man in an unprovoked drunken attack. Philips was arrested and has been charged. He will face court tomorrow."​ the report cut out. Peggy turned the TV off and said to Douglas "Hold me, hug me.", Douglas hugged and kissed Peggy. The two had dinner and went to bed.

The next morning the news was up and Peggy was watching, while she was getting ready for work.

The report; ''​"This morning's local headlines.. wait a second, yes we are crossing to a live feed from Begs courthouse." th''e feed cut to the courthouse and Quinton being taken away in cuffs. ''​"You cut away at the right time. Quinton Philips has been sentenced to 3 years in a federal prison, with no parole chance, a sombre Quinton faced the court and said that his actions were unforgivable, the judge agreed and suspended Quinton's Medical License indefinitely.." '

Peggy furious turned the TV off, "Complete fucking idiot.", as Douglas walked in and said "Me?" "No my brother.." "How long?" "Three years. He assaulted someone, and gets three fucking years, how is that fair?" "It's not fair, but he wont contest it." "How?" "Trust me, someone who gets refused parole, doesn't go contesting their charge." "I don't think it works like that.." "Well in his case, probably." Peggy looked at her watch and said "I gotta go, work calls." Peggy kissed Douglas and went to the car. as she went to the car, Karl was outside. "I assume you heard?" Karl nodded and said "3 years is a long time." "Not long enough." "Look Peggy, what happens now, is that you need to not think about this." "How can I not? It was national news.." "Yes and if you listened to the entire report, his sister Helena Philips, is missing, last 'seen' 3 days ago heading towards the border.." Peggy laughed and said "Of course." Karl smiled and said "You have nothing to worry about, this wont effect you Peggy." Karl gave Peggy a hug and said "Can I give you a lift to work?" Peggy said "Sure.. Why not."

​Mark Goes Rogue (Season 1 ep 40)
As Mark was sitting in his police car in a dark alley in a part of town no one really went to that often. He was on his phone talking to someone. Mark on the passenger seat had a briefcase full of money, he was giving information to a criminal, Mark was preparing to go rogue for the sake of this criminal. Mark was in a suit and he stepped out of the car and into the alley grabbing the briefcase before he closed the door. "I never thought you'd show up." said Mark. "I never thought you'd go rogue." said Max. "This information will save you from going to jail. You're on serious charges if they can find your drug run. If anyone knew I was here, I could face years in prison for corruption, police don't go well in prison." Max laughed and said "They never will. The drug run in Sebour is underground. Highly private, only the commanders know where it is.." "You're not a commander?" Max laughed and said "No. I've been a lieutenant for years. I haven't seen the drug operation first hand. I never get told anything, but I want you to know, right now we're being watched by them. Me coming here today, was risky. You handing me this large sum of cash will go a long way to making sure our operations are never stopped. Officer." "This is highly immoral. This isn't who I am.." "Well, maybe you don't know the drug rings as well as you think you do." as out of the shadows, a group of people stood behind Mark. Mark said "Give me some drugs. At least let me take something back to the station." Max clicked his fingers, and the briefcase full of cash and information was taken away for another briefcase. Max stood in victory when he said "If you have gone rogue, give me your weapon, and your radio." Mark looked at his belt and his gun was in the holster. He took his gun out and handed it to Max, he also handed over his radio. "Hold him down boys." Mark was pushed to the ground and his shirt was taken off and so were his pants. "No wire boss." said a lackey. "Boss? You said you were a lieutenant." Max kneeled down next to Mark and said "I lied. Of course I lied. get up." as Max stood back up. "I said. Get up." Mark got up and said "What did you expect? I didn't come here to arrest you, I came to give you this information." Max smashed Mark's radio on the ground and said "You're gonna do something for us." Mark shook his head as he put his clothes back on. "I can't." "No, this is real easy. Go get your arse back to the station, you're not on lunch break, you're still on call." "Why should I betray the oath I took? I took an oath to uphold the law. I can't just break it." Max put Mark's gun into his own holster and said "Because, I can get you the house you've always wanted. We can make sure that if you help us. We wont say anything if we are arrested. All you have to do is keep your trap shut." "Can I at least have my gun back? the radio I understand, but if I lose my gun..", Max clicked his fingers and a lackey brought over another case. He opened it. "A replica, of the weapon you have. Works well. Only been used to shoot a lieutenant that wouldn't cooperate. A former officers gun." Mark's eyes widened, as he held the gun in his hand. "What isn't pushing me to shoot all of you right now?" "If you were to fire that gun here. Alarms would go off and the entire city would be here in minutes. This, This is the alley is known as Overdose Alley. Its where they bring overdosed druggies to die." Max pointed to a well. "They go down an empty boarded up well. Its why no one comes to this part of town. All the dead bodies make a smell, but there is a sensor here that detects heat from bullets, and it will only go off if a bullet is fired." "How do I get back to the station, without tipping my workmates I was here illegally?" "Don't worry, we can fix that." Mark was then struck in the back of the head knocking him out. "Alright you know the drill. Open the car door and have him half hanging out. And remember gloves." The lackeys put gloves on as the moved to put Mark in a position. "Got the drugs ready?" A lackey nodded. He opened the case and grabbed a vial, opening Mark's hand closing it in a fist. He then grabbed a cotton-bud and opened another vial, this time putting traces of the drug on Mark's tongue, nails and hair. The case was then closed and put onto the police car bonnet, another case was left at Mark's feet and one on the boot, the replica weapon was placed in Mark's other hand and swiped of fingerprints.. "We good here?" the lackey nodded, Max then said "Good, everyone time to leave." as the group started running, Max got Mark's gun out of the holster and fired it into the buildings sensor. The alarmed blared as Max ran away. They got to a safe spot, when they heard sirens and even a helicopter. Max had tuned his earpiece into the police radio. the radio scanner going off. 'We have shots fired on Overdose Alley. Shots fired. Possible homicide.', Max was watching through a pair of binoculars. As the police got to the Alley, Mark was still out cold. As the police cars stopped, police commander Jeremy Lomax said "You know the drill, weapons drawn." Lomax drew his weapon and went into the alley with another officer. Lomax saw the police car. "A cop car? Oh shit.." Lomax ran over to the car and saw Mark's body lying out the door. "Oh shit, oh shit." Lomax stopped and said "Officer check on that cop, what's in these cases?" As Lomax put his gun away he said over the radio "Scene clear, no fatalites.", Lomax put gloves on and he opened a case. "Jesus christ. this case is full of cash. This is $45k in cash." As Mark was waking up from being knocked out. Lomax said "Get me an evidence bag. This entire area is a crime scene, from were the alley starts to where the car is.." an officer brought over an evidence bag, he put the cash case in the bag. The officer at the back of the car said "Lomax, you might wanna check this out." Lomax walked over to the officer and the case. "It's baggies of coke. street value of at least $150k.", the officer who was looking after a waking Mark said "I think this was assault. The drug rings are getting cocky. Attacked one of our officers." "Open the case on the ground." said Lomax. "No cop would come to Overdose Alley unless they had a death wish." the case was opened, and it was more drugs. "This is ice, no doubt about it." Lomax looked over Michaels and he grabbed the vial out of it. "This one has been opened." Mark was now awake complaining of a headache. "You're going to be complaining a lot more. Now start talking Michaels. Did you set this up?" "No, of course not. I was around the area, I heard commotion. I saw a group of youths run down this way. I got out of the car, the next thing I know is being hit in the head, and waking up just now." Lomax rubbed his face and said "I don't believe this story. But of course you are a witness to this. You may have concussion. But they may have drugged you." an ambulance was waiting as they helped a groggy Michaels to the ambulance his gun was still in his hand. "Did you fire on one of the youths? Why didn't you call it in?" "They came up behind me, smashed my radio. What was I supposed to do.." Lomax took the gun and put it in the evidence bag and said "You'll get it back later." as Mark was taken to hospital, Lomax was there at the hospital and sitting in the quiet room. Dr Babcock then walked in an hour after Mark was brought in. "Jeremy." "Ah, Jerrod. How is Mark?" "Other then a few bruises and concussion, he is fine. But we ran some blood tests. He had trace amounts of cocaine in his hair, and under his nails." "He must've fought one of the open, one case of drugs was open." "Likely. But he has defensive wounds. He has no attacking wounds. He was attacked alright, but I fear that he was hit with the stock of his gun and he just dropped and they just attacked him while he was unconscious, and he has no mark on his finger from where his gun was." "He never fired his weapon?" "No. Because a lot of times we can tell. With how hard some people have their hand on their gun, they leave marks, there was no marks." "I believe this is real shady shit.." said Lomax in return. "I believe so to, but trust the process, the truth does come out eventually.". 2 days later Mark was released from the hospital and he returned to work. Mark was pulled into the office for questioning by Lomax. "What went down, 2 days ago?" "I don't know..All I remember was seeing a gang of people, hanging around that alleyway, I went to check it out, and there was drama and then I remember getting hit and waking up when you arrived." "We had a look at the car as well. There was drug cases everywhere. And there was a case with confidential information. That case was the Thembu case. The case of corruption in the hospital boardrooms. That case was before the courts when the files went missing." "What are you saying?" "You're on thin ice Michaels. You had traces of coke in your systems. Not enough to charge to with drug use in a public place, but if you stole confidential documents your career is over." "I dont even remember being on the Thembu case." "You were the lead investigator Mark! The files were signed off by you and they were in your police cruiser, when we searched the police cruiser.." "What about prints?" "The only prints were yours, but we did find other prints, they were on the car. The lieutenant of the drug rings. Max Franklin." Mark lowered his head and it gave him away. "You had the case of money? But why?" "I was trying to get one of them to come into the station. It didn't work out. But I didn't take the Thembu files." "Mark.. this is serious. I have to suspend you pending full investigation." Mark nodded and said "I know." "You're not going to be charged, but I must warn you do this again. And you will jail time. Everyone you know will know about it. The Thembu files on Janise Thembu will have to be destroyed, and the court will have to be informed of wrongful destruction of documents." "I thought the case ended?" "It did end. On a mistrial. Thank your lucky stars Mark. Because mistrials don't normally go back to court." Mark nodded and left the station, suspended and angry. 3 months later and Mark was back at it again, but this time doing it on the down low. He was passing information to the drug rings through USB keys and he even told them a location of a police sting. As Mark was returning home one night, Max was sitting in his living room. "I told you to keep them away from me Mark. You're giving us what we want. As I said I wont testify, but I will let you arrest me. Here if you promise one thing.." "What?" "You take over my house, I just put it up for sale, and ever since you helped us, we've been putting money into your account, as an investment fund. We're not stupid. " Mark rolled his eyes and said "Look I might be what I promised not to become! the Thembu files were destroyed, my career is almost over, this is something I never wanted to do.." Max sat down and said "Then its time you knew the truth." Max produced his police badge. "Mark Michaels you are under arrested for corruption." "What? All this time and you were a cop?" Max nodded and said "The entire thing was set up from the start. You sold as valuable documents from your time in the force, led us to criminals and brought down the Sebour Drug Network, and you did it whilst being suspended from work, and the USBs show you the times you went on servers during your suspension." "But what about the Overdose Alley? Who were they?" "They were druggies of course. You lead us to arresting them." "Oh for fuck sake." said Mark. As Lomax entered Michaels' house he said "I am ashamed for one. The courts wont deal with this. We will." Mark looked up and said "What?" "He is giving you a choice here. One is you go to jail, or you take up the house and live in it for a year. Michaels we aren't covering up this corruption, we'll release a statement saying that the offending officer was fired. The entire city has thousands of cops to chose from. You keep working the force. But we will no longer accept your excuses. We know about the countless assaults when you were younger. The assault charges alone could put you in jail for a long time. Time to behave Mark." Mark nodded, as another month went by Mark moved in the house and was demoted to private, and suspended from work again, this time for a traffic violation. But after the year had finished Mark had one slate wiped clean and it was the allegations of assault. Mark was on thin ice from then on.

Being Shot (Season 1 Finale)
"Has anyone seen Quinton? He's late to work." said Karl. "Nah I haven't. His car is here though." said Dave. "Oh ok. maybe in his office or something. No big deal." Quinton was infact in his office, but was in trouble. But because it was noisy in the hospital no one could here the commotion. Quinton had his hands tied and his mouth gagged. "You ruined my career." As he kicked Quinton in the ribs. "You did surgery on someone who was a medical risk." as he pulled down the gag Quinton said "She was medically fine. You screwed up. You gave her the infection. The blood clot was all your handy work. Dr Marbles." Marbles put Quinton's gag back on and pulled out a pistol with a silencer. Quinton's eyes widened as Marbles took his badge off and put it on the floor. "I want them to find me. When they do, i'll be in the fire well." As Marbles scattered pens and notepads on the floor, he kicked Quinton once more and said "This is the end of you... my friend." As Marbles stood on the other side of the room. He shot to shots from his gun. Quinton screamed in agony as the gag masked the scream. Marbles then took off Quinton's gag, as Quinton spat in Marbles' face, he put Quinton in the corner. Marbles put his gun away and looked out the window to see if anyone was coming. No one was coming. Marbles made his exit and said "See you later. Doctor." the door slammed shut as Quinton freed one of his hands. "ah...." he said in extreme pain. He undid his shirt to see two bullet wounds, one in his stomach the other in his abdomen area. Quinton was closed to one of his cabinets. He opened it and pulled out the cling wrap. Every move painful he managed to wrap his gun wounds. The bullets laying on the ground. Quinton tried to reach for his phone. In so much pain he managed to contact his first contact. Karl. Karl was doing his rounds when his phone rang. "Kennedy." "Karl..." "Quinton! where are you?" "I need....." "You need what? Quinton are you ok?" "Help......I've.....been.....shot.... shooter....in...stairs..." "Quinton where are you?" the line went dead as Karl looked on in horror. But at the moment, security walked past and a police officer as well, it was Mark. "Mark!" They all turned around. "Quinton's been shot!." "What?" "He just called me just then. I don't know where he is but he said shooter is in the stairs?" "I think he's at work!" Mark then said "We need to find both of them. Quinton and the shooter." Karl then said to security. "no one gets in or out. Lockdown the hospital, send all other ambos north. We need to find this guy." as the hospital was put on lockdown, Quinton was laying in his office, unconscious laying up against his table, blood trickling out of his wounds. as Mark ran past his office, Karl was still searching for Quinton. "Karl, whats going on?" said Terese. "Quinton, has been shot. We are trying to find him. I need you to be with Pepper. Go!." Terese then said 'Fine. Find him please." Karl continued wandering around when he saw something on the floor. Karl knocked on the door and said "Quinton. Are you in there? Quinton can you hear me?" Karl called out to Mark who helped kicked the door down. When the door flung open, Karl and Mark saw Quinton lying there. "Oh my...God.." Karl rushed over to Quinton and checked his pulse. "No pulse. Press the button. starting CPR." As Karl started CPR, Mark pressed the button, and as he did he saw the badge on the ground. "Dr Marbles." "Go after him." Said Karl. Mark ran and Karl kept going. As help arrived. Quinton was given adrenalin and shocked. no response the first time so they tried 3 more times. "Common Quinton. you have so much to fight for. One more time." as they did it one more time they got a heartbeat back. 'We got a heartbeat!" A collective sigh went across the room, as Karl and the nurses rushed him to surgery, just as Mark came out with an arrested criminal. "keep going creep and i'll push you don't the stairs." as Mark pushed away the crim. Terese looked on from Pepper's window and said "That creep. He hurt him." "He hurt Kari mum. He is the reason Kari almost died from a clot." " I know!" several hours later Quinton was out of surgery and recovering. "Low down please Karl. how is he?" "Not well. We had to place him in a coma due the amount of blood he lost. Combined with the CPR we had to give him, his brain was in overtime. He may be in it for weeks... or he may die. But he is strong." Karl then handed Terese something. "This was in his hand Terese. You should read it." Terese started reading aloud. "I may have been a teacher but something was always off about me returning home, i did what I did. now I have fallen in love again. with a gal named Terese. Her family is lovely, and I am just an idiot, who had an affair. I broke down and drunk. I went to rehab, I love my life here. never changes. not one bit. I love a girl named Terese. She is gorgeous.." Terese smiled and kissed Quinton on the head. "The real battle starts now." said Karl.

Waking Up and Ripping into rehab (Season 2 ep 1)
"Is this normal for a gun shot wound?" said Terese. "Everything about this is normal. considering, he wasn't breathing when we found him. Quinton's body has been through a lot. We removed the breathing tube as he started breathing on his own." Terese looked at Karl and said "I'm going to go grab a coffee. Want one?" "No thanks." Terese walked away as Karl continued looking at Quinton. "6 years you've been here mate. Already been shot. You did good." Quinton opened his mouth and said weakly "It's what I do best.." Karl looked to Quinton and said "How you feeling mate?" "Terrible. As expected." "You know the run down?" "Two gunshots. Stomach and lower abdo." "You lost a lot of blood. You were grey when we found you." "Did they get the bloke?" "They did. He got released on bail as well." "Oh good." "He was shot and killed by a person who escaped jail. revenge killing or something." Quinton looked around the room and said "Where is Terese?" "Getting coffee." Quinton then said "How has she been?" "At your bedside." "And Kari?" "Worrying. Quinton, Kari is married that cannot happen. You know that." "I know. Its hard not to think about those people who worried about me and she is a friend." Karl sighed and said "Enough of that. Rehab mate. Its gonna be tough." "Yeah I know. I've been there before." Quinton with some energy managed to move a little on the bed, letting out a grunt in the process. Karl then said "Be careful. You've been in a coma for a month. Somehow the abs managed to stay there." "I'm not 80 Karl, I look after myself."... After Karl left Quinton smiled as he reached for his phone in the draw. Terese walking in not long after. "You're awake! This is great." a couple of days later, Quinton was walking and out of bed, surprising everyone. Quinton walked into the hospital gym/rehab centre and got into the pool and walked around in it. Terese walked into the rehab area and went over to Quinton, Quinton and Terese talked memories and dreams. "I always wanted to go to New York and sing on Broadway. I guess now its not happening." 'Hey. Don't give up on your dreams Terese. Broadway is a great dream."

Terese Remembers Home (Season 2 Ep 2)
"New York was home for me. New York was my home and I left it to make sure I was happy. That means so much, and I never thought of speaking about it, but I needed to, because it was the only way I ever felt happy. I was married for 5 years, granted they weren't wonderful years, but I loved working at my family's estate. Project Manager. Now I'm a former bar-girl who runs a hotel. New York for me was waking up every day and seeing something new. Here in Sebour is new people some days, others you just want to run to the beach and drown. Because sometimes that's how I feel." Terese continued. "I never thought leaving New York would make me homesick, but it really did. Everytime I think about going back I think of my ex-husband, him and his deep voice haunting me in the back of my mind. But I have to remember he died 10 years ago from drinking to much. Jesus, if I could go back and leave him 4 years earlier I would. I really would." taking a deep breathe she continued. "I never wanted to leave home it happened so fast and happened in a way I would never believe. I miss the smell of home, the traffic, winter and eating cookies on the stoop of our building..."

Kari and John's Fallout (Season 2 ep 3)
As Quinton was in the bar ordering lunch, Kari and John came in very quietly. John and Kari sat in the corner and they started talking. Quinton was not long recovering from a rehabilitation stint from his gun shot wounds. Quinton was watching from afar. Kari saying to John. "You have feelings for Terese don't you John?" "Like you had for Quinton? Yeah I do. No matter I think its never gone, since we moved here its impossible not to think about it." "John I always had this prepared, even if we were to fallout, i'd still love you no matter what." Kari opened her briefcase and pulled out divorce papers. "how long have you had these?" "Years." "That is so odd. why?" "Our fallout, shouldn't effect the kids. I want you to take them." John smiled and said "Are you sure you want to do this." "No i'm not. but no matter what and how it happened I will always love you." Kari took off her ring and placed it in John's hand. 'you deserve to be happy." Kari stood up and looked at John, John looking at Kari stood up and said "This is goodbye I guess." Kari and John hugged, John whispered "This isn't over Kari. Move into the hotel for a bit. Then I will sign the papers. We grew apart because of him." "No John we didn't. We are so different now to when we meet years ago.." Kari said as she looked at John and then opened the door and walked out. Quinton confused walked over to John and said "What was that about? Are you two okay?" John angry grabbed Quinton and said "This is what happened!" Shoving divorce papers in his face. Quinton letting out a pained grunt. "This is your fault. All of it." "John no." John threw Quinton to the ground and said "Admit your true feelings. Do YOU LOVE HER!" he said at the top of his voice, the whole bar watching on. "Its true." as Quinton said grabbing a chair to regain his balance. "I love her obviously. As a FRIEND." Quinton struggled to regain his strength as John grabbed him again and said "You always had feelings?" as John said this Terese walked in and saw what was going on. "Yes. But have you had the same for Terese?" John tightened his grip on Quinton and said "Terese deserves the best. I didn't deserved to be SERVED DIVORCE PAPERS IN A BAR." John threw Quinton again and John grabbed the wedding ring out of his pocket and threw it at him. "Leave Kari mate." said Quinton as he grunted in pain. "You loved her for years what's stopping you now." John put the ring on the table and said "I.." as he said this he turned to Terese, Terese confused said "What?" John finally saying what was on his mind "Terese." "What?" "What changed was seeing you and Terese together. You can barely keep it together and somehow she is your rock. Me and Kari, where was that?" Quinton trying to get up off the floor but failing as he felt a sharp pain in his gut. "Ah!" Quinton said as Terese looked at John. "The fallout. Is bad." "No its love." Terese and John had a moment as Quinton was curled on the floor in agony. "Hey!" said Karl, "Someone called and ambulance, Quinton's scar has re-opened. Good job John." said Karl as he put his coat on Quinton's stomach. John saying "That's karma for the affair." John then threw the ring at Quinton and said "Do what you need to do, next time I wont be nicer." Quinton threw the ring back and said in agony "Been there and back. bring it." Quinton then said "Sorry for that everyone." Karl then said "Quinton, can you give me a pain rating." as Quinton looked he said "cant describe it." as John rushed back in he went over to Quinton and punched him in the stomach, Quinton screaming in agony as John was arrested by Mark. Quinton screamed as Karl looked on to see the screaming tearing muscles. Quinton was in so much pain he passed out. "Quinton? can you hear me? Quinton?" "John i hope you know you set his recovery back weeks. Quinton.. Quinton! Next time talk it out. You are pathetic John." Quinton's wound reopened and started bleeding as Karl saw the ambulance finally arrived. Quinton was rushed into surgery to repair the torn muscles and stop the bleeding. The surgery took and hour and Quinton was awake 4 hours later and talking.

Quinton's Feelings for Kari Revealed (Season 2 Ep 4)
Quinton was sitting at the bar a couple of weeks after another surgery. John walked in and sat next to Quinton. Quinton said "Please don't throw me across the room this time." John sighed and said "I came to apologise." "Why? I broke up your marriage. I ruined your life. It should be me apologising." John laughed as he faced Quinton. "Our love went a long time ago. I was mad for a different reason. Its hard not to admit when Kari was pregnant, i wanted to find you and show you the way you changed our lives for the better." Quinton rubbed his eyes and said "I wasn't there when it happened. Trish saved her life." "Fucking right mate." "Just to have that dumped on me, after she had surgery, she just.." "We were listening Quinton. We felt for you, we did." Quinton looked up and said "That's why I had a breakdown and just drunk for about a week." John then said "How bad did it hurt? Cause I did the same thing when Kari lost it. So much to take in. The students were asking questions, the rumours. Staff eventually found out she miscarried. You just don't get carried out of a classroom without staff looking on in horror." Quinton wiped his eyes and said "The night, we had the affair, I regret that I don't regret the sex. I regret hurting you." John put his hand on Quinton's shoulder and said "Don't apologise. Remember I had an affair with Jen, its tough to admit it but you to were so close, you loved each other." Quinton smiled as he watched the door open and Terese walk in and order some food. Quinton looked back at John and said "I love Kari, John. I'm sorry to admit that, but for years I never stopped thinking about that moment." John nodded as he opened his jacket pocket, producing the ring he gave Kari. "Our wedding ring. I guess its nothing now." Quinton then said "Talk to Terese, you've liked her for a long time as well. Go say something." Quinton sat back in his chair as John said "Thanks mate. Get better soon." As John turned to talk to Terese, Terese looked at John and said "John. How are you?" "Very well." John couldn't help himself and pashed Terese. Terese pulled in for a longer kiss and the moment lasted for ever. "Get a room!" said Quinton from the other side. Terese pulled away as he said to John quietly "I need to speak with him is that ok?" "Yeah it is. Go ahead." Terese walked over to Quinton and said "Quinton. I need you to check something out for me. Its medical related." Terese said with a worried look on her face. "Yeah sure. When?" "Now. if its ok." Quinton nodded and said "My office the hospital. We need to talk in a quieter place." A couple of minutes later Quinton was in his office and on the computer, Terese walking in several minutes later. "You look so worried. tell me what's wrong?" "I found a lump, Quinton." Quinton's eyes widened and said "Any pain?" "I'm finding it hard to move my arm above shoulder height. Quinton closed the door and said "I need to do an examination, please take off your shirt and get on the bed, raise your arms." Terese took off her shirt and un did her bra. Quinton put on gloves and walked over to her. "Don't be scared. It could be nothing." Quinton felt around the breast area for any more lumps. He didn't say anything, but he found two more. "Quinton?" "Get dressed" Quinton said as he took off his gloves. "I'm going to order you a mammogram, and a blood test. Just to be safe. You need to ask any family, if there is a history of cancer breast or otherwise in the family." Terese nodded as she looked at Quinton saying "You love her don't you?" Quinton looking confused "What?" "You and Kari." Quinton walked over to Terese and said "Terese. I will ALWAYS love you. But my heart wants to be with Kari. My brain is telling me to stay with you. But you have John. John is caring and can get you through this." Terese looked at Quinton and said "That's very truthful." "I will always be truthful to you. I always will be." Quinton opened the door and said "Better hurry, your tests are in 20 minutes."

Terese's Misdiagnosis (Season 2 ep 5)
As Quinton was reading his emails he saw one from a doctor in the hospital who worked in the cancer ward. Quinton opened the email and read it. Quinton stumbled across another email, with Terese's name on it. Quinton opened the email. Quinton read the email and skimmed and saw the words 'possible breast cancer' and 'diagnosis'. Quinton closed the email just as Karl walked in. "Quinton, did you just receive the same email? Quinton please tell me you did, because that went to everyone in the hospital." Quinton looked up and said "What if its true? What if she has cancer?" "Times have changed Quinton. It isn't the death sentence it once was. Quinton it may not even be breast cancer. But get her in here anyway and have a workup done. It may be nothing, it may be adrenal related. Do not scare the woman." said Karl. Quinton reached for the phone and said before he dialled. "Life is a bitch sometimes.." as the phone rang Quinton was preparing himself. "Terese speaking. how may I help you?" "Terese, its Dr Philips from the hospital." "Yes, what is the matter?" "I don't know how to discuss this on the phone but we need you to come in for some tests." "Alright. I'll come in." Quinton hung up as he looked at Karl with worry. As Quinton stood up Karl left and so did Quinton. Quinton was sitting outside the hospital when Terese got to the carpark. "Quinton." "Terese. This is something we both need." "I was called before you called me. It is a possible breast cancer diagnosis." "How did?" 'The family history, Quinton. I don't expect you to care for me after what you told me." "Terese, these tests are more conclusive. If you have cancer you can deal with it. It is isn't and its something else, you have Paul." "Had Paul, Quinton, had Paul. We still get along well." as Terese and Quinton walked back into the hospital and up to the pathologist. Quinton waited in his office as Terese was getting blood work done. As a nurse came in 10 minutes later with the results. "Already?" "It was rushed, but they are correct. Read it properly Quinton.." as Quinton read the results, he missed the fact a part of the paper had been highlighted. Terese finally walking in, not shutting the door as Quinton, reached for the phone instead not going for that he put the folder in front of Terese. "A confirmed diagnosis. I am sorry Terese." "What? how? I was told it would be a 40% chance at this time. Knowing we get there early." "Terese, I am not that type of surgeon, but you need to know, you do have a great chance of survival." Terese looking in disbelief said "I will discuss this with my cancer surgeon. And see his course of action. Because this lump under my collarbone cannot be breast cancer." Quinton rubbed his beard and said "Take the file with you. I may be wrong, but you need to understand if its not cancer, it could be thyroid or adrenal related. which still require surgery." "I'll risk it thanks Quinton." Terese took the folder as Quinton went back to work. Terese went to her surgeon who read the folder. "Sometimes I truly wonder why Quinton never gets suspended. Either that or he really is blind." said Dr Tryal. "What do you mean by that." said Terese. "He didn't show you the highlighted bit?" "No.." "It's an adrenal tumour. Not breast cancer." Terese sighed with relief. "But you will still need surgery to remove the tumour, have it tested and if so we will remove the gland.." 'So it was a misdiagonsis?" "Yes.. the 4th one from Quinton.. I've reported it again. This time he gets suspended.." "For how long?" "Only a month. But if it keeps happening longer." Terese nodded as they continued their discussion about surgery. Several days later surgery was successfully done and the tumour was removed and Terese began treatment.

Quinton Gets Suspended (Season 2 Ep 6)
Quinton was sitting in his office, when Dr Tryal walked in with a letter. "This is for you Dr Misdiagnosis." Quinton looked up and said "Excuse me?" Tryal sat down and said "This is the 4th time you've done this. Quinton. It's time to either get glasses or retire from medicine." Tryal stood back up and said "Trust me.  It saves a person going in for life altering surgery.." "I'm confused. I have no idea what you mean.." "Read the letter. The board knows about this. Tread carefully." Tryal walked out as Quinton opened the letter;

​"Incident Number 4. Involving general surgeon and orthropaedic registrar Dr Quinton Philips. This has happened before. This one a new incident. Failing to read a patients diagnosis properly. This patient was misdiagnosed with breast cancer, results showing a tumour of the adrenal gland. It's a long shot but this needs to happen and fast. Quinton needs to be punished. Suspension for around 1 month would be enough as well as an eye test. This cannot keep happening.. It is dangerous and shocking. -Dr Timothy Tryal"

​Quinton then saw the attachement of the letter.

​"Dr Quinton Philips has been suspended with letter notice pending. until he recieves an eye test and possible specticale or contact diagnosis, he shall remain suspended. We are aware of the 3 other misdiagnoses and they have been dealt with. This one will be dealt with as well. remain vigilant and read all charts carefully. -Dr Anthony Rogers, HOM."

​Quinton put the paper down as Karl walked in. "Quinton.. What's going on?" Quinton stood up and said "I've been suspended. I misdiagnosed someone. And I am paying a price." "I'm part of the Board, Quinton.. I'm sorry. but we've had to suspended you for longer. Quinton. Until you do something about your eyes, you are in limbo." Quinton went over to his computer and logged out and shut it down. Quinton walked over to Karl as Karl handed Quinton another letter. "You'll have to now Quinton. You have to leave the premises" Quinton nodded as he said to Karl "I planned on getting my eyes checked. I cannot believe I sent three people a wrong diagnosis. Mate. This is a crap feeling." Quinton took off his coat and gave his keys to Karl. Karl looked at Quinton and nodded.Quinton put his badge on the table and took the letter that Karl gave him. Karl walked out of the room as Quinton turned the lights off to his office and closed the door over. Karl pat Quinton on the back before walking away. Quinton took a walk out of the hospital one that felt like hours, nurses walking past him, doctors ignoring him. Quinton finally made it outside. As Quinton made it outside security led him to his car. Quinton got into his car and he drove home. As Quinton got through the door, he sat on the staircase. He opened the letter Karl gave him.

​"Re: Quinton.. This is highly immoral, he is a good man, but he now needs to see how things are done around here. Quinton will be suspended for 3 months. In this timeframe he will required to have a mental health assessment, an eye examination. the board isnt happy, but neither will the patients.  This suspenion holds. If Dr Philips turns up on the property he is to be removed by force. This is our third doctor we have suspended for reasons such as this. We want all our doctors on board but this happens. I want Quinton to know this is our of respect for him. He may be tired, he may just need rest. But he needs time away from medicine to realise he doesn't live in Begs anymore. -Dr Rogers HOM"

​Quinton then read further into the letter.

''​"A misdiagnosis.. because he didn't read the highlighted part, shows he either had it in for this woman or he was truly reading out the chart. I don't care what you call it, but Philips being suspended can let our resources come back to normal. He is an Orthopaedic Surgeon, who said himself dabbles in general surgeon and neruology. Philips is now required to be one thing and one thing only, that ortho surgeon we asked for. Philips needs to know this is not his home town. things don't run like that here. It's time he knew that. The next 3 months I hope he knows that. We can no longer afford to keep him if he keeps up his ongoing mess ups. Philips now has a choice. Leave or be an ortho surgeon.. This is how some learn to respect the process.." -Dr Karl Kennedy.."''

​Quinton read that last part out loud to himself on the staircase. "Leave or be an ortho surgeon.." Quinton put the letter down as he put his hands on his head in defeat..

​Quinton Fronts The Board And His Apology (Season 2 Ep 7)
Quinton had written his letter he had planned on giving the board, Quinton had also called Terese and asked her to meet him so he could talk to her. Quinton and Terese met an hour later at the park. Quinton was sitting with a look of defeat on his face. Terese sat down next to Quinton and said "What's this about Quinton?" Quinton swallowed hard and said "I wanted to apologise. I want to say I am sorry for misdiagnosing you. I haven't forgiven myself.." "You told me you loved another woman, and then give me that breast cancer shitck. How am I supposed to forgive that? Quinton I am sorry. but I will be angry for a long time at you." "I understand that Terese, fully. I want you to know first, that I am going to hand in my licence to practice general and neruo. I'm done with the two. I really am." "You did what you have to?" "Fair sure I am doing the right thing. Been dabbling to long." Quinton stood up and said "I played with fire Terese. Got burned. Paid the price." Terese stood up and said "I understand. In a way I can be angry and forgiving. But if I didn't come to you I would've died.." "Was surgery successful?" "Yes it was. I am now on meds to control what's now missing.." Quinton nodded as he checked his phone. "I have to go. I have to face the board now.." Terese went over to Quinton and hugged him. "I can remain mad at you, but only for a short time. I will be mad at you, but you helped my daughter and you helped me. Go.." Quinton smiled as he walked away. Quinton was standing outside the hospital when he was seen by security. "Dr Philips.. We will escort you inside.." Quinton sighed as he said "Do you have to? I'm not a criminal.." "Sorry Quinton. Rules are rules.." Quinton sighed again as he was lead in to the hospital. It'd been 3 months since Quinton was suspended and in that time the hospital had re-painted many parts, and Quinton looking around seeing new fixtures had been placed on lights and beds. "Oh fucking please..." said Quinton. "I'm gone and things get replaced? What magic is this?" he said. "It's called they have a budget." Quinton sighed and said "I was wasting that much money?" "You're a well. Your dabbling cost the hospital $400,000 each year. You being suspended put a quarter of that money back into the hospitall." as they neared the elevator, Quinton looked up and saw what he hadn't seen in years, the place running smoothly, nurses not running, and doctors talking to patients. The guard then said to Quinton. "An attitude change, is what this place needed if you ask me. You being gone let them do this.." as the elevator got to the 10th floor, the guards got out first and then Quinton. The guards walked Quinton to the boardroom. Quinton knocked on the door. "Come in.." Quinton opened the door and he walked in. The entire board was there, as well as head doctors and a few nurses. Quinton stood as Dr Rogers introduced the meeting. "Meeting number 300. Please be seated." Quinton sat down, and was sweating. "Dr Quinton Philips.. We recieved your mental health assessment, and your eye examination. You passed both with flying colours. What confuses me is that this has happened previously. It has to stop." "And I agree.." said Quinton. Quinton was holding his briefcase as he opened it he produced a letter, and 2 of his medical certificates. Quinton placed the letter on the table, as he passed his two certificates to the Head of Medicine. "I will no longer dabble. I cannot afford to." Dr Rogers rubbing his face, saying "Then it it settled. You will email out what you are no longer doing. And inform former and current patients. That.." Rogers looked at the certs and said "You will no longer be a general surgeon, who dabbles in neruology.", Karl then saying. "If that means you stay with only orthopaedic surgery. Quinton you face this board one more time on an issue such as this and you will be gone." Quinton then said "All I need to know. Is am I cleared for a return to work?" Rogers nodded "Yes you are. But you wont have patients. You are on light duties until you send out an apology and final notice you are giving up two other specialities of yours." Quinton nodded as he said "I walked in seeing how colourful it was in here. I can't afford the hospital any less to what I do now. I saw unison, I saw belief again. I want to be that.." "You can be that. But you will no longer have two other things on your mind." Quinton sat back down as he said. "I have nothing to lose anymore. Nothing to gain." Rogers then said "This meeting is over. Dr Philips is cleared for a return to work. Remember Philips, anymore screwups like this, and you are gone.." Quinton nodded as he picked up his briefcase, as he went to the door. Quinton walked out of the room and outside. Karl looking at the table and he said "Hey, what's this?" "Its the letter Quinton put on the table. Open it." Karl opened the letter and started reading it out loud..;

''​"My name is Dr Quinton Philips. I've come ot a decision. this one has been stirring me for years. But I no longer live back home in Begs. I live in Sebour. I've decided to no longer pursue my interest of neurology and general surgery, I brought in my certificates to the board, to show them I wanted to keep my job and I was serious. I had been doing 3 types of medical training for over 15 years, and I realised now how dangerous it really was to dabble in three bits of medicine. I am ending my general surgery treatments and I am ending my neurology treatments, and turning all focus back on the thing I wanted to do from the beginning, Orthopaedic Surgery. To make someone's life a little easier, to ease pain. That over the 3 months I was suspended for really put thing into perspective. It really did. I also want to apologise to the board of medicine, and everyone else I have worked with. and it is true, I was hired to do one thing, be that ortho surgeon I am paid to be, not a dabbler not a rebel, an ortho surgeon."''​ the letter ended.

"He did read what I wrote." said Karl.

​Quinton's Sister (Season 2 ep 8)
Quinton was in his office when he decided to go for a walk around the hospital when, he overheard a conversation, he sat on the chair outside the room and started to listen, the door was open and the conversation was medium hearing, but it was clear enough to hear. "These results, show nothing.. We have to send her home." "These symptoms have to add up somehow..The loss of sensation.. The tiredness, the loss of motor function." "The blood tests didn't show anything and the scans were inconclusive. We have to send her home." Quinton was about to do something he shouldn't have. Quinton stood up and walked into the room with the two doctors looking at him. "Dr Philips.. What are you doing?" "Making rounds.." "Right.." Quinton looked at the heart monitor and then at the patient. "Who?" "Why should we tell you? She's not an ortho patient." Quinton mad said "Give me the chart." "Why should we?" "Give me the chart.." the two doctors nodded as Quinton read the file carefully. "How long has Ms Doe, been here for?" "A couple of hours, we were about to send her home.. Why?" Quinton turned and said "I'll tell you why.. You failed to the symptoms." "Like you Dr Misdiagnosis. Dr Dabble." "Frank!" "What its true.. He dabbled and almost killed someone, how am I about to let him diagnose our Jane Doe." "Shut up Frank, let him speak." Quinton said "The symptoms add up to TIA's.." "Mini strokes? How can you be sure.." "I spent 22 years as a doctor and in those 22 years I diagnosed 24 people with TIA's, I am not wrong here.." Quinton put the file back into the doctors arm and said "Order a MRI." standing confused. "Did I stutter? I said order an MRI!" "Quinton with respect, you told the board you wouldn't dabble." "We are wasting time here. If you wont order the MRI, I will." "Alright we'll do it.." Quinton signed forms and put them in the doctors arms. "Make sure you come back to me. I'll be waiting." 5 minutes later Frank ran in with scan results. "That was fast. What happened?" Frank handed Quinton the scan and Quinton put it on the light bar. "Oh..My...God." "TIA's you were right.. As soon as we put her in the MRI her brain lit up like a X-mas tree." "This here." Quinton pointed to a part of the brain. "This is a blood clot. that.." Quinton pointed to a big vessel. "Is an aneurysm, she has two..." Quinton put the scan down and said "We have to take her in for surgery.. Now!" "Quinton..You need to back away from this." Quinton turned and shoved Frank to the wall and said "You were going to send her home. And if you had, she would've died walking through the front door. This woman is lucky that she even made it to hospital." Frank said "You know the boards gonna have your head you know." "Let the board find out. They can sack me I don't care. But right now, I am saving this woman." just as Quinton said that, Tryal walked in and said "I hope it's a good excuse. You promsed the board.." "I promised the board nothing. I wrote a letter promising I wouldn't dabble, this is NOT dabbling this is saving, saving a life, like any doctor would.." Tryal nodded as Frank scoffed. "Tryal, are you kidding? You know what he has done right?" Quinton put his hands on his head and said "The longer we wait, the more chance this blows and she dies. Can you have that? Will you have that?" Tryal said "Go. Take her." Frank nodded and said "Fine.." Frank got the phone and called theater. as Jane Doe was wheeled out Quinton was pulled aside by Tryal and said "Quinton, you need to know who Jane Doe is.." Quinton looked and said "No. I wasn't made aware I just heard overheard  the converstaion." Tryal looked and said "It's your sister mate. It's Peggy." Quinton looked and said "Peggy? Are you sure? I haven't seen her for years.." "Mate, she's head of Emergency Medicine. She's nothing like you, you know.." Quinton chuckled and said "I know." "Mate are you sure you want to operate on your sister?" "I have to mate. For her sake, she's lucky she was alive when she came in.." "I know mate.. Good luck.." Quinton nodded as he walked to the operating room. Quinton was washing his hands when Dr Rogers walked in. "Rogers." :"Quinton." "Look if your hear to stop me.. Please don't." "You're doing what you have to mate." "You've changed your tune. Just a couple of months ago you wanted me out, gone." "You never sent that email did you mate.." Quinton nodded and said "Nope. I am triple board certified, I am not giving up without a fight, and neither is Peggy." Quinton ended the conversation and went into the room. Quinton started the operation and said "You're a strong lady Pegs. Please make it through, I don't know what I'd do without you.." A nurse then said "I didn't know you had a sister?" Quinton said "No, its not something she would've blurted out. I understand why she did keep it a secret for a while. Having a brother in jail isn't something you can be proud of. I tried my best to keep in contact, we lost it after awhile." "If you dont mind me asking, how did you two get back in contact?" Quinton said as he got a clot out. "It was after my son moved to Canada 8 years ago. We meet up again, had a conversation, she was one of the good guys.." Quinton handed the tools to another surgeon on standby as he clipped the aneurysm. He then said "She is amazing. I'm not surprised she ended up the boss of the hospital's emergency department." Quinton had a tear go down his cheek as he put the tools back on the table and said "Finish this for me please..' Quinton stepped out of the sterile area and took off his gloves. He then took off his mask and said "I just don't know, what I'd tell mum and dad if she doesn't make it. I don't think dad could handle this type of news. Not again anyway.." Quinton took off his gown and walked into the wash room, where Rogers was waiting for him. Quinton washed his hands and dried them as he watched the surgery continue. "You did good mate. You did your best." Quinton looked and said with tears flowing down his face, "What if she doesn't survive this? Brain surgery is the most serious after heart surgery." Rogers hugged Quinton and said "If anyone can survive she can. She never did tell me how much you cared about her." "She was born here. I was raised in Snowy Region. I took up sport, she had an interest in medicine. My parents were in the army together, they had a fling here had her several years later. I was thrilled to have a sister mate. All I wanted to do was protect her.' "And you've done that. Look mate. Go home. Get some rest." Quinton nodded and said "Alright. But call me if something changes alright." "We will mate." As Quinton went home the surgery finished. Quinton was called just as he left the hospital he smiled as Tryal said to him "You made the right decision mate, you saved her life.." Quinton hung up and he went home. He came back to the hospital 4 days later, and saw Peggy was doing well. 'Quinton.. Good to see you.." Quinton smiled as he hugged Peggy and said "Don't do that to me ever again.." Peggy laughed and so did Quinton. "Dr Newton here has been an excellent patient. She is progessing faster then alot of TIA patients." "Life saving blood clot and aneysums can do that to you.." said Quinton. "She was awake within 4 hours of being operated on, that shows us her body isn't giving up. There is always the chance of another attack. But the TIA wasn't the actual diagnosis here. It was blood clots. Um.. Quinton's hunch was enough to save you. And a lot of people who suffer this never make it. You have a chance at full recovery within the next couple of months or even weeks." said Tryal. Quinton smiled as he left the room. 4 weeks later Peggy walked out of hospital with Quinton and returned to work with another 8 weeks of leaving.

​Quinton's Heart Attack (Season 2 ep 9)
Quinton was sitting in his office when Peggy walked in to the room and said "Old habits Quinton?" Quinton smiled and said "Old habits, you know, they kinda die hard.." Quinton stood up and hugged Peggy who hugged him in return. "You know for someone who 3 months ago almost died, you look great." Peggy chuckled and said "I heard what you did. You know.. I knew just so you know. I knew about the aneurysm, I was on medication for it for about 3 weeks, but I didn't know about the clot, so thank you.." "So I misdiagnosed you.. Didn't I?" She nodded and said "You diagnosed another patient, that's what they were discussing with me, they were needing a second opinion on another patient, but they already did a scan on the lady and it show nothing, when you came in and said TIA, I kept quiet because you were right. When you ordered the MRI that was for me." "Your brain lit up like a tree. You walked out of hospital a month after you had surgery and you returned to work within 3 months. You know not many people can say that you know" "I know." "I was watching, every day I walked past and saw you with a physio doing exercises every day. You made me proud you know." Quinton rubbed his face and said "So.." Peggy apologised and said "I'm sorry I didn't say who it was Quinton. You would've walked and did the surgery anyway.." "No.. Don't apologise. I found where I stood in the end. Like all doctors, Pegs. I got triple board certified and chose orthopaedics, neurology and emergency medicine,  I chose to do them and now..." Quinton rubbed his face again and said while breathing sharpely he said "And I am doing my best to make sure, no more screw ups happen." "Dr Dabble" Quinton chucked and said "Of course." Quinton rubbed his throat as Peggy said "Are you ok?" "Yeah, bit of indigestion. I'll be fine." Peggy was suspect and said. "I refuse to believe that. Come on, let's check you out." "Peggy I am fine.." "Quinton. Don't do this." Quinton said to Peggy "Don't. I need to be somewhere now. Go kick ass." Quinton gave Peggy a shoulder tap and walked away, "Common Quinton, you can't keep on doing this. Its your health mate." Peggy stood in the corridor confused and walked away. Quinton was in the bathroom when he was overcome by nausea and he vomited into the sink and he fell to a clump on the floor. Quinton tried to stand but he couldn't, Quinton was lying in pain as he grabbed his pager from his pocket and went through the names, he tried to get Karl but his hand released the pager. Quinton groaned and tried to stand again, as he stood he opened the door and as he looked at his pager he picked it up and sat down on a chair. Quinton was still holding his pager when he decided to page Karl. "Hey, you seen Quinton?" said Peggy, "No I haven't, why?" Karl put his hand up pausing the conversation. "He's paging me." "Should I come as well?" Karl nodded and said "Quick lets move." As the two ran to find Quinton, Quinton was feeling very dizzy, when Linda walked up to him. "Quinton, are you ok?" Quinton looked at Linda and his head was very sweaty. Linda got over to Quinton and felt his pulse, Linda yelled out "Can I get a bed over here please." a nurse brought a bed over as Karl and Peggy made it to Quinton. "His pulse is racing, we need to get him checked out." Quinton looked at Peggy and said "I'm so sorry Pegs.." Peggy held Quinton's shoulder as Karl held the other one. "No need. Lucky you're at a hospital." as they got Quinton onto the bed, they took him into a room to be checked. Outside the room Karl turned to Peggy and said "You sure you can do this Peggy?" Peggy nodded and said "Of course." Karl nodded as Peggy put gloves on and went into the room. Quinton had an oxgyen mask on and was struggling to talk. Quinton put his head on the pillow and passed out as Peggy, Karl and Linda were working on him. Quinton had his blood pressure, and heart rate taken. "He's blood pressure is through the roof." Quinton woke to a massive pain across his chest. Screaming in agony. "Quinton where's the pain? Tell me where it is." said Linda, Quinton pointed to his chest and said "My heart." Karl looked at Peggy who looked at Linda. Quinton put his head back and had medication put into a drip to stop his heart from having any more attacks. Karl pulled Peggy aside and said "Peggy, Quinton's in a bad way. I know he's your brother, but you need to decide." "Decided what Karl? He may be my brother, but I am a professional through and through." "I know that Peggy just like the rest of us." then all hell broke loose. Quinton's monitor went off. "He's crashing!" Karl and Peggy went over to Quinton and started compressions. Peggy was doing compressions when Karl reached for the paddles and gave them to Peggy. "Everybody Clear?" "Clear" a shock. Peggy did compressions again, Karl again passing her the paddles. "Clear!" "clear." another shock and another after that. Another 3 shocks until..a beep. Peggy saying as she rubbed her head "Welcome back." Peggy looked at Quinton and held his hand as Karl said "Peggy, he needs to go up to surgery now." "His heart wont take another arrest." "I know Peggy, we'll take good care of him.." Peggy said "I know it sounds rude, but I can't be the sister who does this.. It took a long time for him to contact me again. He may be my brother. But I can't do this.. Not again.." Peggy looked at Quinton before she with held her grip and she went outside. "She's right you know." said Linda. "I know she is, Quinton just basically rail-roaded her into brain surgery, after what happened. He wants a relationship with his sister, and from what I gathered they may be family but its another thing to actually do something like that." "She's a professional, let that as it may. We have to respect what she is doing." "I respect it. After everything he has done, I wouldn't want to know him either. She's worked so bloody hard for this." As the two stabilsed Quinton, they took him to surgery.

​Peggy Blasts Quinton- (Season 2 ep 10)
Peggy was tending to a patient, "Now, when you get home, you need to get plenty of rest and if anything happens or if you feel ill you need to come back, don't be afraid to come and see me." and as she was done, she walked out of the room and closed the door. As she went up to ICU, she knew where she was going. Peggy stood outside Quinton's ICU room, and stared into it as a nurse was in the room, Karl walked past and stopped. "Looks like I know what you are about to do. You going to do what you do best, Peggy?" Peggy looked at Karl and said "It's time he knew you know." "He's 3 days post op and woke yesterday. He's stable but he's ok, all things considered.." "Well." "Peggy, careful on him you know." "I am what I am about to do." as the door opened the nurse walked out and nodded to Karl and she walked away. "Want me to stay out here?" said Karl. Peggy nodded and said "Yes, thanks.." Karl nodded and turned to the window. Peggy opened the door and closed it behind her. "Good morning.." said Peggy as she read the chart. "Pegs.." Continuing reading the chart said "Don't call me that Quinton." she put the chart back on the bed as Quinton looked at her. "You really gonna do this, Peggy? You really gonna do this to someone who just had heart surgery?" "Yes I am going to Quinton, because you need to hear this." "Seriously you are, Peggy common really?." Quinton took off his nasal prongs and sat them beside him. "Quinton. I can no longer be your sister. We are professionals and thats how I'd like to keep it." "What.. Why?" "You know why Quinton. You've been suspended already. And I am not prepared to give up my medical career for your mistakes. Quinton right now, you are recovering from from heart surgery, you've also already been shot, how well do you think these reflects on me?." "It shouldn't reflect on you at all, you know that.." "I also know the last time you contacted me, I was sitting my exam to become head of emergency medicine, you just started your teaching career. I always thought when you contacted me, I thought you were pathetic. I still think you are pathetic." "Excuse me?" "You know where I stand, Quinton look. For me, you've been nothing but trouble since you came here. You broke up Kari and John, ended up of course being shot, and now recovering from heart surgery, Quinton you are a dangerous person.." "Of course.." "Quinton from my stand point. You need to know, from now on, if we see each other from now on, you call me Dr Newton." Quinton lifted his brows and said "What? Peggy, please.." Peggy stood next to Quinton and said "Dr Newton to you, Dr Philips.." Quinton put his arms up and down as he said "Really thought this through huh?" "I am protecting myself Quinton. As of 10 minutes ago, I signed papers stating that I will treat you like any other doctor, or patient." "How does that work? Peggy, explain that." "It works for me Quinton. I can't stand that you, for one quit your job as a teacher, to join the police force, and when that didn't work out, you decided to go into medicine." "Peggy I did that because I needed another outlet. I was teaching at the time I was practising medicine." Peggy rolled her eyes and said "I know all about that. I also know about the years you spent behind bars. You were lucky to even make it on to the medical side of things. Quinton one fact I do know I that I spent 3 months wondering if I should've disowned you." "Sounds like you did when I moved here." Peggy scoffed and said "The only reason you moved here Quinton, is because Begs wasn't good enough for you anymore, you went to prison, you got released, and then Jen died, Quinton you've taken a beating of course, but you didn't have to come to Sebour, to prove how macho you are.." "I'm not being macho, Peggy, I came here because I needed a change." "Needed a change? Really? That's the excuse of half the people who live here. I was born here Quinton." "Don't pull that one Peggy." "No, Quinton I am pulling it. All you have done is cause trouble, and I am taking a stand. Look Quinton I love you as a brother, but that relationship is over, I'm sorry mate, but right now its Dr Newton and how long you work here it will be Dr Newton, you got that?". Quinton nodded and said "Of course. Dr Newton." Peggy walked over to Quinton and put on his nasal prongs. "Oh come on.." "Don't argue with me Quinton." Quinton then said "Look, I understand, I really do Peggy. I understand what you did that for." Peggy nodded as Quinton held out his hand and said "Colleagues." "Colleagues." the two shook hands and Peggy smiled at Quinton. Peggy walked over to the door and before she opened it Quinton said "Kick ass Dr Newton." "Thank you Dr Philips.." Peggy closed the door and Karl came over to her and hugged her. "Are you ok Peggy?" "Yes. I think I will be." she turned to look in the room and Quinton threw a plastic cup across the table. "What about him?" "He'll have to deal with it." Peggy smiled as Karl released his hug. Peggy walked away and Karl walked into the opposite direction.

​Peggy's Secret (Season 3 ep 1)
"No one else must know.." Peggy said to Dr Ryan. "Of course." Peggy was holding out her arm and Ryan was watching it for a tremor. "Now explain to me what happened to your shoulder, that caused this tremor?" Peggy sighed as she put her arm down. "I was in high school. I was in Senior PDHPE doing a gym assessment task. I was on the parallel bars, and I was upside down at the time I went to turn back around and my shoulder hit the bar and I fell off the bars landing on the mats below, the shoulder was dislocated, but something else happened to..." Ryan rubbed his chin and said "No concussion, no loss of consciousness?" "None that I remember. I remember being put in the back of an ambulance, and sent straight to x-ray.." "What did the x-ray show?" "Inferior dislocation, with nerve involvement.." Ryan rolled his eyes in amazement. "The rarest type of shoulder dislocation injury. Also the most painful.." "Don't doubt me on that, because once it was relocated, I had pain for months.." Ryan turned to his computer and put Peggy's name in the database and found the entrance for her injury. Reading the entry, Ryan said "You do know I am a neurologist, but if I were to repair your shoulder, I would do a complete reconstruction with an Orthopaedic Surgeon, a do a nerve graft.. The tremors are being controlled yes?" "Yes. The medication is still working. For now. I cannot keep taking this medication forever, its not a good look if the head of Emergency Medicine has a nerve tremor." "You were given Physiotherapy, and explained that only 1% of shoulder dislocations caused nerve damage, and it is very rare that it could cause tremors and shaking. You got the bad end of the stick. I'm sorry but in my judgement, I will not do this operation, as it would take a long time, and has a high failure rate, and in this line of work you need your arms. Maybe go doctor talking, and talk with other doctors about this. You've had success with this medication so far, so continue to use it. For your sake do not put yourself in danger.." Peggy nodded in defeat and as she stood up said "No one else can know," "Whatever spoken here, will not leave this room. You know that Dr Newton, this conversation stays here and here alone.." Peggy walked over to the door and picked up her coat and briefcase on the way out. Peggy then decided she wanted another opinion, and she went to the parking lot to go see and old friend. Peggy drove all the way to Sebour Trauma Hospital. As she got out of the car, she ran into an old friend. "Ah, Andrew how are you?" he gave Peggy a hug and said "I am well, what brings you to this side of town? Quinton not giving you trouble again is he?." Peggy laughed and said "That's just Quinton, but no. I'm on personal business." Andrew nodded and said "With Drex?" She nodded and said "Yes. But you know that will be between me and her.." "Yes, but you do know, we were in that same Physical Education lesson all those years ago?" Peggy nodded and said "I know," "I stopped you from hitting your head on the concrete. Poor old teacher didn't see anything like that ever happening on the bars." "He never did.. It was an inferior dislocation which happens in 1% of all shoulder dislocations.. I also had nerve involvement.." Andrew raised an eyebrow. "I'll let you get to it. It's a hard injury to come back from." "Oh it is.. Trust me.." as Peggy walked inside to Drexia's office, she met Peggy with a huge hug and said "It's been awhile." "It has Peggy. Now I know why you are here. I want you to have an MRI on that shoulder before we discuss any treatment." Peggy nodded and she went to x-ray under the name of Geppy Notwten because she didn't want anyone to know who it was getting the scan done. As Peggy was put into the MRI machine, Drexia was watching the machine scans and she said over the mic. "You could have picked a better fake name. Geppy Notwten. You sound like a fish.." Peggy chuckled as Drexia was overseeing the scans. Halfway through the scan, Drexia stopped the MRI and got Peggy out of the machine to discuss the results in her office. "Have you got eye drops? My eyes are so dry.." as she said that a nurse handed her some eye drops. Peggy used them and gave them back to the nurse. Drexia looked at the scans further as she saw Peggy finally sitting down. "So, what's the news?" "The damage has been sustained to one part of your shoulder, the nerve on the part, is still intact." "So, what would you do, if surgery was an option.." "At this point I don't recommend surgery unless it was urgent or an emergency. I recommend changing the medication you're on though. If you can also control it with a shoulder/elbow brace as well as medication, I think it will help in the reduction of nerve pain.." Drexia walked over to the cupboard and opened it, she then got out a black arm brace it had a arm extension for the elbow. She took it over to Peggy and put it on her arm, it was a perfect fit but it was heavy. "That's the raw end of the bargain. But if you wear it, it will help in the need for drugs. In the end if the medication stops working, you can use the brace. What this brace does is that every time you extend your arm it sends little signals to keep the nerve functioning. It is a brace which has been successful in US cases." Peggy then said "I like the look of it, but did they have to make it so heavy?" "Unfortunately yes. When I was over in the states they gave me 5 of these things. I paid $300 for all 5. Someone before you just gave her back and said it worked too well." Peggy nodded and thanked Drexia for her time, Drexia replied with thank you and stay safe.. Peggy being Peggy wanted one more opinion, so she saw Quinton. "A shoulder injury? You had a shoulder injury?" said Quinton in disbelief. "I was head of my class until that happened. I had to sit out the rest of the year.. I was almost told to leave the subject because of my shoulder.." Quinton stroked his beard said "I'm assuming, being you, you've had 2 other opinions.." "They both said they wouldn't do it. But I know you, you are reckless and have a good judgement type when it comes to peoples health." "I've actually never worked with nerve grafts. The high failure rate isn't something I would consider a great factor toward a major shoulder reconstruction. But I have to agree with them.." "You agree.. You actually agree with them? Of all the people.." "You'd think I'd say yes? Then you don't know me at all. I invented a technique called the 'Anchor Technique.' used for ACL reconstructions, I used it once and once only. You know why? When you attach and anchor to someone whose torn their ACL in the tunnel where you're supposed to drill and put the graft, its not good. How it was supposed to work is that if the person was to tear their ACL again, they'd have the anchor there to bare the forces of the tear, and be the ACL.. Except it did the opposite, and ripped someone's meniscus so badly, he needed to have it removed and replaced with the plastic thing from knee replacements, its why it never worked and never went to the broader world.. So if you want to blast me for agreeing with two other doctors, then you don't know me at all.." "I'm sorry.." "Have you ever stepped into an operating room?" "Yes.. Three times.." "Then you know, we take risks every time someone goes under the knife. Every time someone goes under that knife, may never ever wake up again. They make wake up in the middle of surgery. Patients can wake up with a final lease of life, or a change on life. You don't know what it is like to tell a family there son is paralysed, or their daughter has passed away, I do it everyday. I give news that can make or break a life or family." "I do that as well Quinton.. I work in the Emergency Department.." "Still. Yes.. I am agreeing with Vinton and Ryan. Unless it is urgent or an Emergency that an arm brace and medication should suffice for now." Peggy nodded and she apologised for her words, Quinton nodded and said "Don't worry about it." Before Peggy could walk away Quinton said "If you experience any strong or another shoulder dislocation, I will do the surgery pro bono." "You'd do that?" "I would Peggy. Everyone deserves a life without pain." Quinton smiled at Peggy before he walked away. Peggy was left standing in the corridor.

Quinton's Past Revealed (Season 4 Ep 1)
"Run a background check on Quinton Philips for me.." said Mark to an officer. "I want to know what he really was before he came here." "You don't think prying will help do you Mark? I mean if he moved here to be at peace with himself, its not coming to make much difference in the end." Mark turned and said "To the contrary. But I believe, since he is not so 'open book' I believe there is always something in the shadows.. Something dark.." The other officer nodded as he ran a check on Quinton's background. Mark was sitting in his office and an hour later he heard a knock on the door. "Come in.." the door opened and it was the office who ran the background check on Quinton. "A little light reading officer Michaels." he put the file on the table and said "It's a very interesting read." he walked over to the door and opened it as he walked out he said "Very interesting.." the door closed as Mark started reading the file. Mark came across Quinton's previous employment, Mark's jaw dropped as he continued to read the file, "Very interesting indeed". Meanwhile, Quinton was in his office seeing to a patient who had complications following ACL surgery. "This is uncommon,unfairly to you. The failure rate of a patellar graft is why I do not use them. Unfortunately. You will have to have another reconstruction. I will not perform this. I will have to send to the city to get it done. Because of bone damage from the graft and because you are a sports person, it will be a revised graft." the patient nodded, got up and so did Quinton, they shook hands as the patient left, Mark walked in and shut the door Mark walked in with the file and Quinton turned around and said "I guess that isn't your patient file officer Michaels." Mark nodded and said "No it's not." Mark put the file on the desk and said "I just finished reading your file, its an interesting read that's for sure.. Tell me, why. Why did you leave the force?" Quinton looked up and said "That's the first time in 22 years someone asked me why I walked away from the force." "Why, what happened?" "When I retired from the NOL, I went in to study medicine, ended up with a degree in teaching and came out with police training and permission to serve in the Begs Police Force as a liaison officer I worked three days a week as a liaison officer.. I know what you are thinking. Why and how did I keep my job after I was sent to prison. I was suspended from both for 3 years, and undertook counseling for alcohol abuse." Mark then asked "What happened?" "I got shot. I almost died." Quinton turned and faced the window he stood and held his hand to the window. "I was with another officer that day. Andrew Adams." Mark looked through the folder. "He wasn't in the full case report. After we secured the school he was knocked out cold by a student who thought he was the shooter." "This shooter, was he known to you?" "Gregor Hullen Jr. His father Gregor Hullen was a teacher at the high school and he had planned to send me to jail. He did some seedy things, including imploding the inside of the block we used for our PDH classes. He killed 2 people that day. I went in to rescue someone, and when I pulled them out, I had a chat to him and he said that he knew the building was unstable etc. He came up to me as officers planned to arrest someone. Hullen put a detonator in my hand, and I was tackled to the ground by officers. I faced court, and I was almost sentenced to life in prison, until he fessed up. I was cleared of wrong doing, he was sentenced to life in jail." "What else happened?" "He escaped. Got out of high security and came to the high school. I was on class that day. I got a phone call from him. I told kids to get inside and they had cops coming from town already on their way. A fight insued and I dont know what happened next. I woke up 3 days later in ICU, with news Hullen was killed in jail after being returned there." "The son wanted revenge?" "Damn skippy he did." "Hullen Jr wanted me dead. He shot up a bank and stole a car to make his way to the school. We secured the perimetre as we got out the car we heard gun shots. I told Adams to take cover, and I went to check where the shots came from. It came from the toilet block. He killed 3 students in the toilet block." Quinton still facing the window had a tear roll down in his cheek as Mark was entranced at the story. "I made my way to the middle of the school, and there he was, holding a handgun, and so was I. A firefight ensued with 2 choppers above. I took cover behind the cop car. Next thing I know, he gets me in the arm.." Quinton turned around with his sleeve pulled up, "He shot me here and as I went down I hit my arm on the door and broke it. We fired some more shots, then we stopped." Quinton stopped to put his sleeve down. "I was in agony and I aimed with my broken arm, told him to put the weapon down. He didn't and I rose from cover and we fired at the same time. I got him in the throat, straight in the windpipe. He got me, in the lung and just a millimeter from the heart, and I would've died. I remember dropped to the ground and saying 'officer down' in my radio. As I said that I saw Adams and I don't remember what else from that day.." Quinton was still having a flashback as he was telling the story  he said "It took me four months to do this.." Quinton opened his drawer and put a gun and his ID badge on the table. "It took me 4 months to resign from the force and go back into medicine full time.." Mark looked at the gun and said "This isn't real is it?" "No it's a plastic replica of my service weapon. The ID is a copy as well." Quinton looked at Mark and said "Whatever this is about, you now know. I am a former officer of the law, who brought down 4 drug rings, stopped killers, you know.. What was I doing in the police force. liaising at a high school?" Mark then said "What happened when you resigned?" as he put the gun back on the table. Quinton reached for the ID and gun and put it back into the drawer. Quinton opened his bottom draw and got out two medals, he put them on the desk and said "I got these." "Medal of Bravery.." said Mark. "You got two of them?" "Normally you are awarded one. But most of the cops in Begs had 2-5." Quinton held one of the medals and smiled as he said "I don't blame you for running that background check you know. I understand. I understand more then you know wanting something no one ever asked you before." Mark said "If you want me to I can get rid of this file.." Quinton put his medal down and said "No.. Don't I have one thing I need to do first.. And that's go back home one last time." "To Snowy Region?" "No to Begs. Its been a long 5 years since I seen home, home. I need to see a few old friends." Quinton put his medals away as Mark asked "So you didn't technically run from the force did you?" "What are you saying? I arrested thousands of people Mark. Shot AT loads of times. That day was the first time I ever GOT shot. You never forget that... Officer Michaels." "No, No you don't." Quinton grabbed the file so he could read for himself. "Ah.. I see it didn't skip out on my wife's death.." "No.. Our background checking was through. Up to the date you came here." Quinton put the file down as he said "Mind if I keep this? I have a lot of catch up on.." Mark nodded and said "Keep it. It's not police property anyway. Its a bunch of documents." Mark nodded and he went over to the door and said "Officer Philips.." he opened the door and walked out as Quinton read his folder some more.

Quinton Goes Home To Begs (Season 4 ep 2)
Quinton was sitting in his car, heading to his home town of Begs. Quinton was going to meet a familiar old friend. As Quinton got into Begs he stopped his car at the local bakery to get something to eat, he bought a pie and a coke, as he paid for his food, the owner said "You look very familiar. Do I know you?" "I used to live here, a long time ago." "Not surprising. Where you live now?" "In a place called Sebour. I work there as a doctor." "Interesting. I used to know a guy who was a doctor." "A lot of people do, its how small and big towns work. You see a patient one day and you're having coffee with another a few weeks later.." Quinton said as he left the bakery. He looked around as he saw a park bench to sit over at. It hadn't changed one bit. But something was off for Quinton, it was the fact his wife was not with him. Quinton ate his pie as he watched boats on the water and people walk past. Quinton heard his phone ring, he answered it "Hello Philips." "Ah Quinton, where have you gone? Someone put out a MIS on you." "I'm not missing Mark, I'm in Begs. I have some old business to take care of. Don't worry, its not illegal, we are just going to talk, about old times. That kind of stuff. Thanks for worrying though." Quinton hung up as he got back into the car. Quinton made his way to the high school he worked at. He parked his car in the carpark and reached to his backseat to get a briefcase, as he did that he opened the door. As he got out he ran into an old friend. "Excuse me sir you can't be here, this is school property, and you are trespassing." Quinton looked up and said "I can move if you want me to.. David.." David looked and said "Quinton? Is that really you?" "Yes it is Kilmer. You know me, long time no see." "You're damn right long time. Last time I saw you.. You were leaving. You know its been rough since you left." Quinton nodded as the two walked into the school conference room and saw, Phil, Michelle, Andrew,etc sitting in chairs having a conversation. "Welcome back Officer Philips.." said Adams. "Please Andrew don't.." Quinton sat down and he opened his briefcase. "This is an NDA, this meeting never took place." Quinton put the NDA on the table as he closed his briefcase, Michelle said "Ever since Kari and John left I wanted to know, how are they?" "Rocky.. very rocky at the moment." Quinton was lying, but Michelle knew this. "You told her didn't you? You told her you had feelings for her.." "Michelle, that was a long time ago.." Michelle laughed and said "I knew, just so you know. I knew about the affair." Quinton swallowed hard and said "That was a mistake. She told me as well. She told me she lost the baby, and she said that she didn't phone because I was busy with my new life in Sebour. That was hard, but knowing I would've had another son or daughter, would've made my life so complete.." Michelle looked wide eyed and said "I thought someone wanted to murder you because of that. John wanted something." "Believe me. He threw me across the room when we met in Sebour.", "But we assume thats not why you are here. I take it you were background checked?" said Adams. Quinton nodded and said "I told him everything that happened that day. Adams getting knocked out, to me shooting Hullen Jr in the throat. You don't know how hard that was." Adams looked at Quinton and said "Those toilets are still off limits incase you were wondering. It's been 20 years and the Board of Education wants to knock them down and put in a garden." Quinton smiled and said "Do it. No point keeping up a building you don't use." Roy smiled and said "Done and Done." Quinton stood and walked over to the window, and he saw the students running around as he had a flashback to him laying on the ground. "Quinton, these flashbacks happen often now don't they.." Quinton walked back over to the table and got the file out of his briefcase and said "Ever since this came about, I was feeling fine. But now that Mark knows, I may as well, tell the public of Sebour, I was in the force, there is no reason I should be hiding this. I mean I chose not to discuss it, when I moved.." Adams came over to the table and he picked up the file and said "This the official document you were given?" Quinton nodded and said "Yes. Every piece of information from the police data base, in 30 years." Adams chuckled as he walked over to the shredder. He put the files in the shredder and said "What background check.." Quinton smiled and said "Indeed." Adams then said "He had no right. This Mark fellow, is not a leading commander. He cannot ask to background check another officer who resigned over 20 years ago. Tell me one thing, you didn't show him your replica and ID did you?" Quinton sighed and said "I got entranced in my own story. And showed him. Shit.." "No, at least he knows you dont own your old service weapon, if that went to court it would hold up. You still have your medals yes?" Quinton nodded and said "I keep the real ones at my house under lock and key. The reps are at work.." "You learned from the best didn't you.." "I did." Quinton then said "The Non-disclosure agreement I was going to get you to sign was a deal, that if he background checked you, he or any other officer wouldn't pry. But since we are alright knowing our past I dont think I'll need it." Quinton walked over the shredder and put the paper in it. Quinton walked back over to the table and said "Kari and John miss all of you, you know. It's hard being away from somewhere you lived for so long. Look I ain't lie, its changed, and maybe for the better, because now we all know. I don't belong here." "What makes you say that?" "I moved to Sebour for a new chance, and I got that. It's what I wanted after Jen died. I just wanted a stable life.. I wanted to be around more people, and people here just left me behind.." Roy said next. "You didn't talk. Not much anyway, we felt useless talking, because it wasn't going to work, not for me, you or any other staff member here." "Work was suspended for 2 months. None of us got paid. I never got back pay either.." "That was for legal reasons. You know that.." Michelle spoke up and said "If you really cared, you would've stayed and made sure nothing else went to hell. because well all were mad. No matter what people were saying. I took a 2nd job while work was out. It was hard, but life went on. It did for you, me and the rest of the group here. Nothing else mattered then.." as the conversation went on for about an hour, Quinton said "Mind if I take one more look around?" "Go ahead." Quinton smiled and thanked everyone, he took his briefcase with him and he walked around the school. He walked around one last time, before stopping in the walkway in the middle of the school. Quinton knelt down and looked up at the sky, it was clear, but he was having another flashback, there were helicopters..Quinton got up and walked toward his car. The flashback playing noises of 'go, go, go, we need to get outta here.' 'make sure you secure the area.' 'man down, man down'. Quinton opened his car and put the briefcase at the front. He swallowed hard as he closed the door. As he closed the door he looked to see old staff he used to work with there, he went over and talked to them.

​Quinton's Flashback And Telling Everyone (Season 4 ep 3)
Quinton was sitting in bed after waking up from a terrible dream. it was the dream he had every night for 3 months, ever since Mark ran the background check on Quinton. Quinton kept on replaying the flashback in his head and it was scary for him as well. 'put the gun down now. Hullen Jr.' and 'this time..you die..', with more of the same 'revenge for my father seems very good right now..' 'you already shot up a bank, why do you want me?' the gun point to Quinton's chest. The sound of the gun jolting him up again. He jolted in a deep sweat running down his face. Quinton had enough of feeling like this so he contacted a newspaper friend of his in Sebour. "Will you run and article for me?" "Sure, what's it about?" "On why I resigned from the police force." "Interesting. Got any pics?" "A fair few.." "I think I can do this for you. For one thing in return?" "What?" "Do my knee reco please?" Quinton said "It's a deal. I'll write up the article now." Quinton hung up and opened his computer, and brought up a word document. He started writing.

The Day I Left The Police Force By Quinton Philips

''"It sounds like a piece of fiction. But I was in the Police Force, a long time ago now. I was working as a teacher at the time as well, so work was rewarding for me. Why I am telling this story now? because someone ran a background check on me and I read that file all over again and it took me back to that day.. I trained to originally be a doctor, I put that on hold and became a teacher with police training, I became what they called a Police Liaison Officer, an officer who's job it is to keep kids in school and out of trouble. Simple you'd think, but one year I arrested a mad man, and he got out of jail a few days later and attacked me. I woke up 3 days later in ICU and the news that this man was dead. his son heard the news and a few years later, he came for revenge. I was in my office when I got the phone call that he had shot up a bank and he was on his way.. To get revenge. I had cover there as well, he was waiting for me to secure the school. He wanted to end things his way. I wasn't having it. We secured the school but he was knocked out cold during the skirmish, one of the students thought he was the killer, he spent two days recovering.. I on the other hand almost died. We had a gun battle, myself and Hullen Jr he got me in the arm and I hit my arm on the door I was using for cover, broke it and somehow I aimed and got him in the throat. I remember watching him drop, than I dropped. I remember not much after that because I was told I was given CPR and intubated straight away. I had surgery and spent over 3 weeks in coma. When I left hospital I made the plan to resign and go back in to medicine, but things are never that simple. 4 months I spent on desk duty, before I knew it was time to quit for good. I went into the brass' office and placed both my weapon and badge on the table. The look I was expecting was 'quitter' but it wasn't it was one of pride if you could call it that.. The day I resigned I received two bravery medals, which I keep locked up at home. I wasn't asked about my injury ever, and I had nightmares recently, but what some people should know is that I am a doctor now. Clear and simple, and now I have to protect a lot more then just my pride and confidential things, but to the hospital's board for allowing me to continue my good work.."''

Quinton finished his piece and emailed that with the photos to his friend and his friend emailed back 10 minutes later saying "Wow dude. Awesome, will be front page material for tomorrow. Have a nice day bro.-Rich"

The next morning Quinton woke up to messages of support and love. Quinton saw the paper on his desk which had been delievered in the morning. He saw the front page it said "POLICE FORCE SURVIVAL, WHY I WALKED AWAY" he opened the paper to see it was made into a spread page. It showed his medal of bravery his bruising from his surgery and his badge covered in blood. Quinton finished reading the paper.

Michelle Joins The Storyline (Season 4 ep 4)
Quinton was walking into his office with a file for someone's physical, he did physicals so people were healthy enough to travel, it was the part of the job Quinton enjoyed doing, but it came at a price for some people who were travelling, the couldn't. Quinton got into his office and said "Sorry about the wait Ms. Dangerfield, reading x-rays and blood tests is a long process." Quinton put the file down as he recognized the name. Quinton looked up and it was an old colleague he worked with. "Michelle. Michelle Dangerfield what are you doing in Sebour?" Michelle chucked and said "No hello?" Quinton sat down and said "Of course, Hello Michelle." Quinton hugged Michelle and sat down. "It's been a long time since I talked to you." "You came down to Begs a couple of months ago, we didn't have a full conversation, its been tough but I've got there, in the end it was great to see you when you were in Begs, even if it was in those circumstances..." "Good news I hope.." Michelle smiled and said "I was offered a job here for a year. As the Principal of the high school. A swap if you will." Quinton said "That's wonderful news. You were an amazing deputy, just know that, any school would be lucky to have you at the helm." Michelle smiled and said "You'll never guess where my 'new' house is.." Quinton nodded and said "No. But am I assuming its the house next to mine?" Michelle nodded and said "Damn right my old friend." Michelle then said "I hope we can have a few dinner parties while I am here. I don't want to waste time and do nothing while I am here." "Like wine? and cheese." "Like wine and cheese." Michelle then said "This was just to get you to notice me. But I really hope I can climb a mountain here. Got any mountains?" "No but we have some great walking tracks. Remember your calf couldn't take walking up mountains anymore, did you ever figure out why?" "No I didn't but it was something I listened to." Quinton rubbed his chin and read her file. "Your file is clean, so you are good on that behalf." As the two talked for another hour, Quinton said as Michelle left. "Welcome to Sebour.".

​Rocked By Devastation- (Season 4 ep 30)
As alarms were going off at the hospital, the waiting room as dark and non-urgent patients were told to leave and go to their GPs, nurses and doctors were preparing for the worst. Peggy was standing with the Head of Medicine, Dr Rogers who was talking and he said "We've recieved word that there's been an building collapse at the High School, there are people still trapped inside and we don't know how many people are trapped, but we need a surgeon to go down there with the Response Unit and help out paramedics, you might have to double up and help with search and rescue, prepare yourself, this is a tough situation." Quinton put his hand up and said "I'll go with the Response Unit. I've got trauma surgery experience and I've dealt with something similar back when I was a teacher." Rogers nodded and said "Go, get down there as fast as you can. Some patients have that 'Golden Hour', if you have to put them on the chopper dont waste time." Quinton nodded as he signalled the Response Unit to leave. "Good luck out there." Quinton nodded with a sombre look and said "You don't send your kid to school, to get the call, they wont be coming home.." Quinton walking outside the hospital and into the passenger seat of the MRU car. Quinton said "We gotta be careful in this situation, building collapses aren't that common, but they are a trap, any debris you see might have someone under it, so remember to say that you are friendly and you are a paramedic here to help. This is a tragic event and we need to be there for some of them." they all nodded. "You know how the scoring system goes. I hope to god we don't find someone with unsurvivable injuries." Quinton said sombrely. Back the hospital Peggy was talking with Linda "How does something like this happen. I mean that building is old, but its checked out every year. A building just doesn't collapse.." Linda said first. Peggy looked up and said "I don't know. But this isn't going to be easy, far from it, these are kids, teens, maybe teachers, I hope they find out what happened because this is not something anyone should have to go through.", Linda repiled with "We've moved all our patients out and to the other hospitals, we'll get cuts and bruises, breaks and crush injuries. We're preparing for the worst case and probably good ones as well." Peggy nodded and said "Good, good. Have we sent out pages to those at home? We're gonna need everyone we can get.." "We did that 10 minutes ago, I got phone calls coming in from registered blood donors as well. We're going to need that as well." Peggy nodded as she looked on at people running around her, people leaving and paramedics leaving as well, it was controlled chaos as Peggy went to her office to turn off the alarms so she could think. As the MRU car got to the school, there was police and paramedics everywhere, as well as ambulance helicopters and news choppers. The car pulled up as Quinton got out and went to the police officer in charge. Mark turned with a sad look on his face and said "You made it.." "Mark, what happened?" "Reports suggested that the floor gave out or something." "The building is made out of concrete how does that happen?" "From what our rescuers are saying it was water damage. A lot of it. It's taken out one side of the building. There are students still in that building along with staff." "What about Kari and John, did they get out?" "They got out fine. Kari rolled her ankle though, pretty bad sprain and John is fine, he was on the oval when this happened." "Any word on what it sounded like?" "Sounded like a crack of thunder, boom." Quinton reached over to a box on the table and grabbed a vest that said 'Medical, Search and Rescue', Mark said "You're not going in there are you? Its dangerous as and we barely have support structures on the building." Quinton looked around and saw the 3 other MRU medics checking out those hurt. "Damn right I'm going in there. Just gimme a minute and I'll talk to my crew first." Mark nodded as he turned to face the building, Quinton walked over to his team and said "You guys stay out here and checkout the wounded out here. I'm going in there to find anyone else." "Are you sure that's a good idea? I mean I was a medic in war zones, no one can survive being crushed by a building unless something is looking over them." Quinton nodded and said "I got this. I really do." "Got it." Quinton tapped him on the shoulder and went back over to Mark who said "I don't like the fact you want to go in there, but take a radio you'll need it." Mark passed Quinton a radio and said "We are frequency 20, make regular contact, or I wont send someone in there after you." Quinton nodded and put the radio on the collar of his shirt. Mark also gave Quinton 5 sets of gloves. "You'll need them. Dr Philips." Quinton put a pair on as he put the others in his pocket, Mark tapped Quinton on the shoulder and said "Good luck in there." As Quinton got to the bottom of the building he could see the devastation. "Oh fuck.." he said. He found a large enough opening and when through it and pushed some debris out of the way to make room for a big enough exit. Quinton looked through the debris and he helped someone out and said "Is anyone else here?" the student repiled and said "Someone upstairs is crying. I don't know which room.." Quinton nodded and said "Go, get checked out." Quinton continued on the bottom floor  "Can anyone hear me? I'm a doctor!" nothing. "Can anyone hear me! Yell out if you can." nothing again. Quinton saw an open door, with people in the room. Quinton went over and opened the door. The people scared and covered in dust. "Are you ok?" they nodded, one person holding his arm. "Let me look at that, it's ok. I'm a doctor. I work at the hospital." the boy pulled his sleeve up to show his elbow wasn't in the right place. Quinton said "You've dislocated your elbow, look I've made an opening you so can get out safely, follow that someone will take you to hospital. In fact you all need to get out of here." the boy said "can you pop it back in for me?" "I'm afraid without pain relief it would be to hard." "Please?" Quinton sighed and he said "I will, but you have to inform the paramedic it got popped back in alright. This will hurt a lot. I am sorry. If you all could leave and go see the paramedic or wait until I have popped it back in, that would be good." "I've read up on elbow dislocations. Nerve injury is high." Quinton looked at the boy and said "Yes, but it isn't common. Alot of elbow and arm injuries involve nerves." Quinton held the boy's arm and said "Get ready." Quinton pulled the elbow and heard a click the first time. The boy let out a scream, as Quinton got a jumper off the floor and secured his elbow to his torso. "Can you feel anything?" "Yes.. I felt that..thank you.." Quinton nodded and said "Now, go.." the boy left as Quinton left the room. Quinton made it upstairs after checking out the bottom floor. Quinton said "Is anyone here? Can you hear me?!" A faint 'yes' was heard and Quinton moved to find the person, he yelled again, another faint 'yes', Quinton jumped over a huge piece of concrete and saw a person, under a piece of metal. "Are you okay?" "I'm okay, this is on me, and I've been trying to get it off for the last ten minutes." Quinton looked at the metal and it was a round bar from a classroom. Quinton lifted the bar and helped the person up. "I've cleared a way out. Follow that cleared way and you should be fine, get checked out." the person nodded and left as Quinton kept moving. Quinton made his way to another classroom, which looked empty, but it wasn't. Quinton went in and saw a person trapped under table. Quinton moved to the table, over other debris. Quinton got to the person and he saw who it was. "Fuck.. Michelle! Michelle can you hear me?" Quinton lifted the table off Michelle and saw there was blood on her face. Quinton reached for his radio and said "Mark, can you hear me?" Mark responded "Loud and clear. What's the matter?" "I found someone. Bring up search and rescue with a defib. I'm starting CPR. over" Quinton started compressions as Mark responded. "Their on their way. who it is it Quinton?" Quinton pressed the button and said "It's Dangerfield." Quinton didn't press the button to end the conversation but yelled to Michelle. "22 years of teaching. You don't go out this way.." "Quinton, what floor are you on?" "The 3rd." Quinton turned his radio off to focus on the CPR. Quinton kept on doing it as he said "Common! Michelle, Common!" Quinton's arms were aching as he heard "Rescue service!" Quinton yelled out "In here!" the rescuers came into the room with a defib and Quinton continued CPR as the machine warmed. Quinton took the paddles and breathed heavily. ."Clear!" "Clear" a shock. "Clear!" 'Clear" another shock. Quinton put the paddles back on the machine and said "Charge 360" as he continued compressions. Quinton grabbed the paddles again and said "Clear!" "Clear." Quinton put the paddles down and was given a torch. "Pupils fixed and dilated.." said a rescuer.  "Time of death 13:33pm." said Quinton. As Quinton was helped up he said "You brought a board along with a big blanket?" they nodded as Quinton said "Don't let any of the students outside see the body or who it is.. They'll find out tonight. They don't need to see a dead body." Quinton handed back the torch and coughed as he helped them put Michelle on a board, they put the blanket over the body and strapped it down. Quinton radioing Mark. "Mark, were sending a body down. Bring an ambo to the bottom of the building, be discreet." "Sending one down now. I'm sorry Quinton.." "Don't be. She was a strong woman that's for sure. Nothing could stop her.." "How did you find her?" "Under a desk, with blood pouring out her mouth. We just couldn't get a rhythm, we tried for over 25 minutes..." Mark was silent as he said "Is the building clear now?" "I don't know. There is still another room to check." "No Quinton, you need to get out of there, that building is not safe.." "I'm staying, as much as I can help out." "Fine. But be careful." Mark's radio went off as Quinton turned to the rescuers, "Go, go." they went as Quinton got his phone out. He phoned Peggy. "Peggy Newton.." "Dr Newton.." "Quinton, I'm glad to hear your voice, are you ok?" "We're sending a fatality your way." "Oh no.." "It's Michelle Dangerfield, cardiac arrest, maybe internal injuries, this is going to be a tough one.. We tried so hard to get a heartbeat, we just couldn't get it." "I don't know what to say, I really don't.." "How are things going there?" "Hectic. As always in an event like this." as Quinton moved the floor cracked and Quinton's leg fell through it. "Ah fuck.." said Quinton. "Quinton, what happened? Are you ok.." "Yeah, fine..But this building isn't going to last much long.. My leg just went through the floor." Quinton pulled his leg out and felt a pop as he did. "Ahh.." he shouted. "Quinton.." "My knee popped itself in. I can't believe It just did that." "It popped out? Your kneecap popped out?" "And in again.. I have to get out of here." "Let me call it in for you.." "No, it's fine I can manage.." "Alright. But be careful." Quinton hung up and put his phone away. Quinton was in agony as he got up he used a rail for support. Quinton limped heavily to out of the classroom, were he went down stairs, in more pain. Quinton could see the ambulance taking Michelle's body away, as Quinton turned he lost balance and he regained his balance but not before was struck in the leg by a pole that was failling, Quinton managed to get the pole off his leg and he got up and limped to the exit, he stood aganist a wall, Quinton took off his gloves and put them in the bin next to him, and he took out the other pairs and put them into the bin as well.. At the hospital Peggy pulled Karl and the rest of the crew aside and said "There's been a fatality." "Oh god.." "No, it wasn't a student, it was a teacher. The building so far has been scouted through and debris moved. The one death is something to go by.." "Burst water pipes are no excuse. I hope they sack the idiot who didn't do his job.." said a doctor. Peggy said "Well I do as well. But we've still got people in shock here. Give them sedatives, and let the one's who are GCS 15 and green the go ahead to go home, we need to get some of these lucky people out and home, this is nothing compared to the dislocated elbow kid, or the major injuries., this is an accident that could of been avoided" Peggy said as she walked into her office. Quinton couldn't put any weight on his leg, as he saw to paramedics walking down. "Ah Quinton, are you ok?" shaking his head, "Nah I'm not. Did my knee, we need to get everyone got the building, all rescuers and searchers. We're not going to find anymore people in there. If so it will be when the entire building collapses.."  "Call it in and we'll take you up there as soon as you do." Quinton nodded as he said "It was a dislocated kneecap, I then lost balance coming down the stairs and injured it again." "No sign of fracture?" "Nah mate.." "Call it in.." Quinton grabbed his radio and said '''"Open frequency All units listen up please. Everyone inside the building please get out while you can, as I don't think there will be anymore people inside. I repeat evacuate the building and make it to the safe zone, this building is no longer safe and looks like it could collapse fully at any moment. I repeat all units out now'''." Quinton said as he looked down at the ground. the medics saying "Put your arms around our shoulders, we'll hold your leg." Quinton did that and as they walked out from underneath the building and to a safe spot, everyone was running out. as that happened a boom went across the air. The building fully collapsed as everyone looked on. "Holy fuck.." said Quinton. They finally reached the safe area and as Quinton saw Mark, Mark shook his head and said "Lucky you weren't in that.." "Yeah.. I know. I just hope no other person was in that building." Mark nodded and said "We had a chopper go over it with heat signatures, after you call for everyone to get out. We found none." paramedics still holding Quinton, when he said "I feel so dizzy right now.." Mark said "Are you okay?" Quinton shook his head as the paramedics called for a trolley, they put him on it and as they did, they splinted Quinton's leg and checked him over. Mark said to one of the MRU medics "Has he got concussion?" the MRU medic said "Check his heart rate, and his blood pressure." as he walked over to him. Mark went over to the police commander and started talking to him. "His heart rate is 110. and his blood pressure is 120/100, we need to get him hospital now." Quinton looked at the medics and said "Peggy's gonna love this.." the MRU medic putting an oxgyen mask on Quinton and said "Shut up for two minutes.", as Quinton was put into the back of the ambulance, the MRU medic called Peggy at the hospital. "Newton speaking." "Peggy, you have a guest coming to the ER, its Quinton.." "Am I not surprised?" "You might be, he has a heart rate of 110 and is blood pressure is 120/100." "Alright, what is the word there?" "We're coming back. All units got called out, building crumbled, nothing left." "Alright then, you guys come back as well." "Yep can do.." the phone hung up. In the emergency room Quinton was wheeled in and put into sub-acute after having scans done as soon as he went into the hospital. Quinton was put on a drip and was given drugs to control his blood pressure. Peggy came in with Quinton's scan results and said "No fracture or any other damage, from what the scans show me. You're very lucky, it could've been much worse..." as Karl and Linda watched Quinton raise his head he said "What else?" "You will be on crutches for a couple of weeks though and you will have physio on that knee." Quinton nodded and said "How's my BP." "Going back to normal slowly. You'll be in overnight."...

A couple of days after the school had collasped and Quinton was released from Hospital, Michelle's funeral was held, with Quinton speaking, he made his way up on crutches and a big knee brace. Quinton cleared his throat to talk.

''​"I worked with this woman for 22 years as a teacher and she always gave so much, to everyone. She gave up most of her free time helping students with work and helping feel like they were wanted in the school community, that is something I had admired about her. Michelle was one of a kind, and you cannot replace. She came to Sebour for a year to see how she could become a better principal, in my opinion, she didn't need to do that. And everyone who's met her could say they same. Rest in Peace Michelle, you've deserved it. Could everyone please stand and celebrate the life of Michelle Dangerfield." ''​ Everyone stood up and clapped, they celebrated her life.

​Quinton Tells The Begs Family- (Season 4 ep 31)
As Quinton was sitting in his office reading the prelim findings of Michelle's death, after Michelle's funeral, Quinton had emailed his old work colleagues and told them to meet him at the hospital to inform them of what happened. Her official cause of death hadn't been stated but prelim findings did in fact show that it was indeed heart related. Quinton rubbed his head as he heard a knock on the door. It was Tryal. "Quinton. There are people here for you. Says they're from Begs.." "Send them to the board room upstairs. We have a lot to talk about." Tryal nodded and said "Everything will be fine mate.." Quinton shook his head and said "I knew Michelle for 20 years. I don't know how someone so healthy, who's only health issue was calf problems could just die like that." "You also have to remember you came out of that building, injured, you're still not ok. We saved as many lives as we could that day. But when you were in the building getting people out, two people died on their way to hospital." "I know.. And what do we get? prelim findings that don't mean squat until the official cause of death comes out!" "And Quinton, tell me.. What are the current findings?" "They suggest it was heart related, fair game knowing the thing that kills you is a table.." Quinton was still holding the prelim findings as he said "No crush injuries were seen.." "Then it probably wasn't the table. It was probably shock of a building collapsing and combined with the trauma we saw, it is a hell of a lot for the human body to cope with." Quinton nodded as he said "I'll meet you upstairs." Tryal nodded as he left the office. Quinton put the findings down as he said to himself. "Damn it.. Damn it Michelle." Quinton went over to his coat rack and he put his coat on. Quinton shut the door to his office and he went up to the boardroom. Quinton got to the boardroom, where he saw all his old staff he used to work with, Tryal was in corner on his laptop, he did this because he wanted to hear everything that was going on.. He then heard a very familar voice yell at him as he closed the door. "Tell me.. Tell me it isn't true..Michelle can't be dead.." Quinton looked up and in his face was history teacher Kim Johnston, who was still how she looked several years after Quinton left the high school. Quinton before he spoke looked very sombre and said "It's true.." "We sent her here for a year. Not to have her sent home in a casket.." "I get it Kim. I really do.." "No Quinton, I don't think you do. All these years after you left Michelle spoke so highly of you. So, so highly. And you repay her by sending her home dead." "Excuse me? You think I did this on purpose?" Kim raised her voice and said "is there any other way to explain it? you seem to kill everyone you know.." "Kim shut up." as Kilmer interrupted and said "The events were unforseen. What did the prelim findings suggest?" "A heart issue, that's all the prelim findings gave us." "But she was healthy. She climbed mountains for years, she wasn't afraid, how did you find her? How did you find her Quinton..." said Roy. "In the rubble in a classroom.. She was underneath a table, she had blood pouring out of her face, when I got to her she was unconcious. I did CPR on her, we tried for over 25 minutes to get her heart beating again, we did that shocks, everything, but we lost her, we lost a wonderful woman..." "That proves it. It was stress induced cardiac arrest.." said Kim. "Kim, if you didn't realise, I no longer teach, I haven't taught in 10 years. I am a doctor here in Sebour, I was at the hospital being debriefed about the building collapse.." "Are you sure that's the only thing you didn't do?" "What are you trying to say Kim?" "Nevermind.." "No. No Kim. Say it, you think I killed her? You think I killed Michelle, well I can tell you I haven't stepped foot in Sebour High school. Nor have I been near one since I left Begs. So you can take your wild accusations and stick them where the sun don't shine.." "I never liked you.." "I know you never liked me.. It was obvious everyday I worked with you in Begs." everyone nodded in agreement. Roy asked, "What happened that day? I mean if it was just a normal day, why did the building collapse just out of thin air." "According to the police they say its water damage, the Board of Education is saying otherwise." "What are they saying?" "Structual damage.." "Oh for crying out loud. I mean its obvious that it was major water damage, I mean whoever left it must of known about it.." Quinton nodded and said "I hope they find the person who was doing these checks and throw him in jail." Kim rolled her eyes as she said "Education is important. But what if it was a cost cutting measure?" "Plausable. There were kids lives at stake. That day lives were lost. 3 on the way to hospital and one in a classroom. The Education Board cannot hide the fact, that damage as serious as this has no excuse." Tryal nodded and said "If the final findings are that someone did this on purpose, had a failure to check all the systems at the school, there will be a huge courtcase waiting in the bleaches. In fact I read this morning there is going to be one." "The money train never stops spinning does it." "Kim, can you JUST STOP for fives minutes." "Why? You know I live for doing this." "And you're annoying the crap out of everyone else, so stop acting like you own the place and be quiet for an hour or so.." said Roy. Quinton sat down at the table and got his phone out. He looked at a photo of him and Michelle, and said "This was us when she got here. I never expected this to happen, I know that she didn't like me, you don't have to like me, as long as we can work together that's the thing I see as good.", then a few minutes later, the door opened as Kim walked out. "Now that doesn't surprise me.." said Kilmer. Quinton then said "Listen.. I am truly sorry for what happened to Michelle. You have my deepest sympathy. Nothing can replace that wonderful woman. She truly was one of a kind." everyone agreed. Quinton told them to stay and talk with Tryal or each other while he went out. Quinton walked down the hallway and saw Kim sitting on a chair. "Kim, are you ok?" Kim stood up and said "No, of course not. That woman meant so much to all of us.." Quinton nodded as Kim was uneasy on her feet. "Hey, are you okay? I mean really.. Are you ok?" Kim refused to answer Quinton's question and Quinton said "Fine..be like that." Quinton was about to walk away when Kim said "Quinton wait.." Quinton turned around to see Kim drop on the floor. "Shit.." Quinton rushed over to Kim and he lifted her head up. "Kim, everything is going to be fine." Quinton shouted as loud he could. "I need a gurney! Right now. someone get me a gurney!" a whole heap of nurses heard Quinton and brought one over, just as Tryal and the Begs crew were walking out of the room. Tryal rushed over to Quinton and said "What happened?" "She was fine, we were talking and she just collapsed." "Dr Philips.." said the nurse. "We have bleeding.." Quinton looked at Kim, then back at Tryal.. "Kim.. are you pregnant?" Kim weakly nodded her head.. "Page Dr Babcock,  we're coming down immediately." "What about us?" said Kilmer.. "Does she have family?" "None that we know of.." "Well you'll do for now. You all cant be here now though. Go to the waiting room, now!" Quinton and Tryal plus the nurses got downstairs to where Babcock was waiting. "What have we got here?" "She collapsed upstairs, and she was being put on a gurney a nurse noticed bleeding.", Babcock put his gloves on and said "We'll monitor that. We will check for a heart beat." Kim was now coming back around, when Babcock said "You know how far along you are?" "From last time 3 months." "Correct."10 minutes had past and Babcock was struggling, he was struggling to keep Kim's hopes up. Babcock smiled at her and said "I'll be back in a minute. Nurse monitor her please. A word doctors." they stepped outside the room as Babcock lowered his voice. "She's lost a lot of blood." "What about the baby?" "There was a heartbeat when I first started the exam, but it was sluggish. It was very weak..But" "But what?" "After I got the heartbeat, I lost it." Quinton lowered his head. as Tryal looked at Kim through the window. "She'll be devastated.." Babcock then said "It's the thing I hate most about this job.." Babcock put his hands on both their shoulders and said "I'll break it to her. You stay outside." Quinton and Tryal stood next to the window, as Babcock went back into the room. "What is it doctor?" Babcock looked down before looking up. "There was to much blood loss. I picked up a heart beat when you first came down. It was sluggish  but it was there." he contiuned. "I am truly sorry. But you have lost your baby." Kim looked in disbelief, before screaming and crying. As she was emoting her pressure went through the roof. Babcock looked at her monitor and said "Shit." Babcock told Kim to calm down as she needed to be taken into surgery right away, but she asked. "Will I be able to have another child?" Babcock nodded and said "Of course. We will do everything we possibly can." Babcock nodded at the nurse. "Please prepare her for surgery." Babcock walked out of the room, as the nurse was getting her ready for surgery.. 10 minutes later Quinton, Tryal and Babcock heard the heart montior go off. Kim was no longer stable.

​Quinton's Second Gunshot (Season 5 ep 35)
It was Quinton's day off, so he decided to go into town and buy some food. Quinton was half-way through his shopping, when there was a blackout. Quinton looked around with everyone else and said "Oh that's great.." the power didn't come back on but a voice boomed in the distance. "Everyone on the floor now!" Quinton got on the floor, as the power came back on. Everyone in the store was shaking and quiet. A man with a handgun was walking around. "No body try anything funny, ya get me?" everyone nodded. Quinton crawlled to the freezer section and he had his phone on him, he dialed the police, Quinton whispered into the phone "I need police here at the Sebour Market, there's a guy with a gun!." as Quinton explained the gun boomed as people screamed, someone yelling out "oh my god, she's been shot in the head!", Quinton then said "I'm not hanging up, I'm putting the phone in my shirt. please hurry.", Quinton crawlled back to the main part. He saw the body lying on the ground. Quinton went over to the body and looked for any sign of life. "You there. get up." Quinton looked at the gunman and said "I'm a doctor mate. I work at the hospital" Quinton felt the woman's neck for a pulse, none she was dead. "Get up.. I said get up." Quinton slowly got up as the gunman grabbed Quinton's phone and smashed it on the ground. the gunman pushed Quinton to the ground and said "Move again, And you die." Quinton nodded as the gunman went around the store. As the news got out, the hospital was watching on. "Hey guys.." said Karl. "We have a hostage situation at Sebour Market." Karl said as he turned the TV on to a news anchor at the scene. "Yes, This situation started an hour ago and from what we know there are 100 people in this building. As the call was made one person has been shot and killed. Please stay with us as we continue to bring these events to light." as the situation rolled on Karl said to everyone at the hospital "Be ready for these hostages. We will take at least 20 of them the rest are going to the city.. We have no contact with the inside man who made that call. But they said they were a doctor. Please for the love of god be on guard, because we'll need blood. If any of you are on triage, ask if someone can donate blood we are going to need it.." As Karl and the group looked back at the tv there was another situation unfolding. "Police have confirmed all power to the building has been cut off and the backup lights are working. The police chopper is also using heat sensor to pick up where in the store the gunman is. As you can see.." As the news anchor turned around the gun man lined everyone up. The dead body on the ground was picked up by two scared hostages. The door was opened by the gun man and the two walked out with the body. The door immediately closed and the gunman looked for another victim. "Two people have come out the building. Oh god turn the camera back around!" It was to late the cameraman got the shot of the dead body. The two hostages were minorly hurt and had cuts and bruises. The two were talking to police as the gunman let off a series of shots they didn't hit anyone but this got everyone on edge. Quinton whispered to a person behind him "I don't want to die not today.." Quinton said this as the gun started kicking hostages in the back, Quinton was kicked harder than the rest of the hostages and his nose started bleeding. "Jesus.." The Gunman turned and said "Shut up Doctor Boy.". The police on the outside making plans to go through the frontdoor but they had to back track because of the people at the front. Quinton took a chance to grab his broken phone and place it under his armpit. He dialed a number outside. "Police who is it?" "Someone inside this building. People are hurt mate. People have cuts, bruises.." "Any gunshot wounds?" "No but you'd better do something soon or else someone's gonna be filled with bullets, put someone on the roof for all I care, please hurry..." Quinton hung up and threw his phone back over to where it was before. The Gunman turned around and looked at Quinont as Quinton looked up and around. "Who was that you just called?" Quinton was quiet. "I said who was it?" The gunman stood on Quinton's ankle and said "One more move from you and I kill you. I promise I fucking will!" as the gunman moved back to the entry, another news report came out "The police have gotten a second call from inside the building, everyone inside is hurt, cuts and bruises. Hospitals have been put on notice, just in case any hostages require more than just a couple of stitches." The gunman had again laced bullets around the room and this time he shot two people, the news camera capturing the moment. "Two people have just been shot inside Sebour Market I repeat two people have been shot!" The anchor said. The gunman found his next target, a 4 year old. "Stop crying sissy." The gunman brought the little kid to the windows as police watched on in horror. But before he pulled the trigger a voice boomed behind him "Don't you dare shoot an unarmed toddler. Shoot me instead." It was Quinton as he rose of the ground hands in the air, as Quinton rose every other hostage rose. The gunman held the gun to the childs head, and before he pulled the trigger he pushed the 4 year old outside and closed the door immediately. The gunman looked at his crowd, he pulled another child out of the line. Quinton with his hands up said "why here? Why now?" "Shut it." As Quinton swallowed hard he continued holding his hands up in the air as he walked over slowly to the 4 year old.. The gunman pulled no tricks, he fired his weapon, but the victim intended for it wasn't the toddler, a shout of "No!" Came from the crowd. Quinton leaped infront of the child and  who jumped infront of the bullet path. Quinton hit the ground, and landed heavily on his leg with a audible snap and was writhing in agony, Quinton screamed as he grabbed his stomach, as the gunman turned to face Quinton. Outside the police sniper lined up the shot to take out the gunman. "How nice.. A hero..." The gunman aimed his weapon to finish Quinton. "Aim. And fire." "Time to die hero.." As the gunman aimed at Quinton the bullet from the sniper hit the gunman in the neck, killing him instantly, the body fell to the ground. And the glass shattering everywhere, hostages were free, the police went over to them and helped them out of the building. The news anchor saying "Police have ended a 3 hour standoff with shooting down the lone gun man who took 100 people hostage here at Sebour Market. 20 people have been confirmed injured, that number set to rise, before police snipers took that shot that killed the gunman a man of shear lunacy took a bullet intended for a toddler. What we know is 1 person is dead and many people are being rushed to hospital. More of this story in full comprehension tonight at 6." The anchor cutting her story. The anchor took off her press pass as she walked into a car that took her to a place to donate blood. Quinton was bleeding from his gunshot wound and his broken leg he was still in agony, when a hostage came over to him, the hostage opened her handbag and put gloves on. "Dr Quinton. Rate the pain for me.." Quinton grunted as he took a look at the face. "Trish? Trish Meriweather? Is that you?" Trish nodded as Quinton said "How bad is it How bad is my leg?" Trish signalled paramedics and asked them to cut Quinton's pant suit, as they did Quinton's leg had a huge lump, confirming the broken leg. Trish apologised to Quinton as she had to lift Quinton's leg to place it in a leg brace, Quinton groaned as a paramedic gave him the 'green whistle', Quinton then said to Trish "How long have you been here? Trish.." Trish looked at Quinton as she grabbed a wad of padding, she said "I came to Sebour to find work at the hospital. I was here at the market to buy food." Trish looked at the medics, as police were in the Market helping take out the injured hostages. Trish continued "Nothing was happening back home, but I travel alot now. So it's ok." Quinton nodded as he was put on a spinal board and he was spinal precaution because of his neck injury a few years back. As Quinton was put into the back of the amublance, Trish tapped Quinton's arm and then took off her gloves and put them in the bin in the back of the ambulance. "Want to come with us mam?" Trish picked up her handbag and said "I think I'm done here." "Alright then.." Trish walked away and into the crowd. Quinton had an oxygen mask placed on his face as he was given pain relief, he felt his leg pounding. As the police containment crew started cleaning up the scene, the news crew had moved and went back to station. Back at the hospital the crew were at battlestations, with injured hostages. Some where released an hour later. Quinton's injuries were the worst. Linda was standing at the ambulance enterance. As the ambulance rolled into the bay, Linda helped open the door as her jaw dropped. "Is that Quinton?" the medics nodded as she said "Gimme a round down, lets go." As they rolled inside, the medics began their assessment. "56 year old male, apart of the Sebour Market hostage taking, shot in the abdomen, bleeding is ongoing, its been padded, his left leg is possibly broken." Karl turned around to take a look. "Jesus christ. That's Quinton!" the medic responding "Considering, there was 100 people in that bulding and one person died, he has the worst of it." Karl then said "How is everyone else? You guys had to watch it.." "We'll be fine. Its the hostages. They'll need help. That Gunman was kicking people and stuff. The grazes from bullets..Mate. 40 people are in hospital now. One had a angina attack, another had a dislocated shoulder. Those people were lucky. There was blood everywhere." The medics nodded and left as Quinton was taken to x-ray, the bullet was lodged deep in his abdomen and his leg was broken. Quinton was still in emergency, because they couldn't send him straight up to surgery, they instead reset Quinton's leg. 20 minutes later Quinton was having surgery to remove the bullet, Linda watching over the surgery, with the rest of the hospital staff watching on and Trish standing in scrubs in the operating room. "Who is that woman?" said Linda, "that is Trish Meriweather. According to her file, she's a former science teacher turned nurse. Has 20 years experience in both." As the surgeon was talking during the surgery one of the nurses asked. "What happens next?" said a nurse. "What happens after surgery?" "He'll be in ICU for a couple of days, we wait and see. We watch his leg and watch for infection, his bullet wound for infection as well. Bullet wounds can be hell..This recovery will be hell." After surgery finished Quinton was put into ICU, but he was breathing on his own so he wasn't put on a breathing machine. That night Quinton was watching the news with the hospital team. The news break came on with the news anchor starting the story:

''​"One person dead and 40 people have injured during a hostage situation in the quiet town of Sebour. The situation lasted 3 hours, and ended after a police sniper took out the gunman who has been identifed as Roger Galloway, took 100 people hostage and shot one person in cold blood. The most serious injury was a broken leg and gunshot to the stomach. Officers have said this incident will likely never happen again. The police's response to the hostage situation was this." (Cuts to an officer) "We had to be careful with this type of event. We called in a sniper so late because if he had taken a hostage to the front of the store, and if the sniper were to miss and get a hostage we'd be dealing with two dead people. This event is horrific in everyway, but we are investigating motive and means, but we need to speak with a few hostages and we have word one is in surgery we will speak to him and hopefully have a definitive answer.. ." ''

​​The report ended and Quinton turned off the TV.

Everyone else walked out, and Trish walked in and saw Quinton. "How you feeling Hero?" Quinton rolled his eyes and said "Don't call me that. Trish don't.." Trish looked at Quinton's chart and said "You did what you had to you know." "Trish, why did you come to Sebour? Why did you leave Begs?" Trish looked up and said "I still live there. 6 months here, 6 months there." Trish looked at Quinton's chart again and said "They've put you on some good meds mate." Quinton sighed and said "How was surgery how'd it go?" "You were shot in the stomach, the bullet was lodged inbetween the liver and gall bladder. Your leg fracture was displaced and was pinned and plated. Broken tibia." Quinton put his head on the bed and his hand to his face. "Fuck" he said out loud. Trish put down the chart and walked over to him and said "You saved a life today Quinton. It's okay if you want to cry." Quinton looked at his stomach, white padding and a drain was sticking out. Quinton put his head back onto the pillow and said sarcastically "Yeah I saved I life, and almost killed myself in the process, yeah I am so brave. I crawalled to a dead body, got pushed to the ground and got shot. Brave.." Trish sat down next to Quinton and said "No need to be sarcastic." Quinton turned with tears in his eyes said "Trish, I missed talking to you. You know..Fucking hell. after Jen died you were a person I could turn to. Since I moved here, I've had no one like you.." Quinton got a little aggrivated and said "This is all I get.." he lifted his leg up and grunted as he said "A broken leg and a gunshot wound." Trish helped put Quinton's leg down and said "You're lucky.. You've been here 5-6 years and already been shot once. Quinton you're going to have to put this behind you." "For fuck sake, Trish, this dude had a gun and he pointed it to a 4 year old kid." Trish put her hand on Quinton's and squeazed it. "It was a split second decision, and in the end, I;m in ICU, with nasal prongs and not a tube down my throat.." Quinton took his hand back and said "Welcome to Sebour Trish.." Trish smiled as Quinton chuckled. "Welcome to ICU Quinton." Quinton put his head on the pillow.

​​​​Quinton's Interview (Season 5 ep 36)
3 days later Quinton had given his statement to police and the media had asked him for an interview, Quinton refused to give a media interview at first, but he decided to finally give one. As he was still in hospital he was moved into a private room to give this interview.

As the interview was conducted they talked for about an hour on the events of that day and how he was effected by the events. The interview aired that night.

"Tonight our exclusive interview with the man who leaped in front of a bullet to save a 4 year old boy from a crazed mad man, what made him do it and how he is coping. Tonight our interview with Dr Quinton Philips."

The interview started and Quinton spoke:

​R: What were you doing that day, and how did you feel walking into the Market?

​Q: "I had a day off from working at the hospital, and I decided to do some shopping make sure I had food in the house. I regularly went to Sebour Market. That day I had this feeling, and it wasn't right. But I continued on. I was in the ice-cream aisle, and the thing I see is that the power went out. 'oh great' I said to myself the man standing next to me said 'something's up. that ain't right.' and then a man screamed out 'Get on the f*ckin' ground now!'

R: What did he do then?

Q; "He fired into the air, and a light shattered, and I ducked and got on the floor. I reached for my phone, mate I was so afraid that I just remember calling the police and as that happened a gunshot and a man screaming out 'Oh my god she's been shot in the f*cking head!', as I was on the floor already, I crawalled to the body and was told by the GunMan to stop moving, and I remember saying 'I'm a doctor mate, please just let me check for a pulse?' I got over to the body and there was a huge bullet hole in the woman's forehead, I felt for a pulse, none, and I did the eye close thing and my phone was still on the line to the operator. The operator was yelling out 'are you still there?' and as I turned to move away from the body, when this GunMan picked me up by the collar of my shirt, and took the phone out of my pocket and he threw my phone onto the ground, he then pushed me into the freezer and I went down onto the floor again.."

''​R: What happened during those events after? We saw press shots from the roof, and everyone was lined up.''

​Q: "I was still on the ground, but he dragged me to a pile of people, he proceeded to kick everyone in the back. I don't know why.. But he did, he kicked me harder in the middle of the back, and of course I grunted in a bit of pain, but I remember looking over and seeing someone grabbing their shoulder. The man dislocated his shoulder and the GunMan didn't acknowledge it, but I watched on as this guy tried to pop it back in, and I couldn't watch, and as I was lying on the ground I signalled for him to come over so I could pop it back in, he moved slowly over to me, and he got to me as someone else, had trouble breathing."

​R: Is that the two who came out of the building, with the dead body?

''​Q: "Yes it was. I popped the man's shoulder back in easy and I took my jumper off and wrapped it around his shoulder, and told him to quickly move back to the place he was before. The GunMan came back with the dead body, and he yelled out 'you Chest Pain Guy and Jumper Man. Here now..' shit I thought he's gonna shoot them. But he said 'pick up the body and take it outside.. NOW!' he screamed it, he was near the rear exit, we all wanted to make a run for it but he had tipped over a shelf so we couldn't. He went over to the main door. and the two with the body were struggling, he said to them 'you can go.. everyone else can stay..' he opened the door and shoved both of them out with the body. I saw the guy with the shoulder land on it again, and the police grabbing both of them and taking them to the ambulance. I assumed that they talked to them, but one thing I could hear was a chopper. But it went away.."''

''Q: "After he shoved the two people out it was a long 10 minutes, and he let out an entire clip around the store. He took out lights and a whole heap of food.  Another lady screamed and said "I can't take anymore of this.." he stopped her and shot her in front of me.. He shot her in the back. he yelled in her ear 'scream again and you die.." he looked at me and turned around as this lady was in agony, I crawalled to her and said 'are you ok? can you lower your breathing rate.' she did as I said as I looked at her bullet wound, straight in and out, only thing wrong about this is the infection rate. I grabbed tissues and said 'put these in the hole, for now..' she did that. ''

Q: "'I think it was in the 2;40 mark when he yelled to a little kid to stop crying. He grabbed it from a mother and hit her with the gun stock. He pointed the gun at the kid and slammed him in the ground twice."

R: That must've been worrying..

Q: "What was stupid he did it at the front of the store. It wasn't a big store, but it had a medium sized window. and across the road was a tall Chemist building, from what I saw, I could see someone making haste to the roof."

R: The police sniper..

Q: "He pushed the kid to the 4 metres before the window, stopped pushed him back into a face space. he said one more time 'stop fuckin' cryin'... he lifted the handgun to the kids head.."

​R: That's when you did what you did..

​Q: "I yelled out. 'No' and leaped as he fired the weapon. I remember the bullet hitting me, the warmth of the bullet going in just below a rib, I remember landing in slow motion, because of the weight placed on one leg, I landed on something hard and my leg just snapped. I could feel the blood seaping out my shirt, and I remember looking up, the child had moved back to his mother, I put my head down, and then I see him standing over me.. He pointed the weapon to my heart and said 'Today...You die...' As turned away finger on the trigger and the next thing I know.. I hear 'bam bam bam' and the sound of glass shattering.."

​R: They got him.

​Q: "They did. It was a long 5 minutes inbetween getting shot and the shooter being shot.."

​R: Did you think you were ever going to die?

​Q: "I've never been afraid of dying. I have been shot before, but that was the first time I had broken my leg."

​R: Do you remember what happened after that?

​Q: "I remember an off duty nurse coming over to me and holding my bullet wound and she signalled paramedics as police were helping others get out. I was lying there on the ground and I was fully aware of what was going on, but being in so much pain was a different thing to me. When I was taken to hospital, I had a heart rate of 150bpm, and thas not normal for anyone, but when have been hurt your heartrate goes up.."

​R: When you were taken to hospital how fast were you taken for scans?

​Q: "It was a 5 minute ride bells and whistles going. I had an entire trauma team waiting for me. When we got there I had a GCS of 12, thats not great, but I was alive. I was taken for scans, confirming the broken leg and the bullet was in where it was. below the bottom of the rib cage. Which in itself was pretty lucky."

​R: When you woke up from surgery, what did you think, what were your first thoughts?

​Q: "My thoughts were 'is that kid who got slammed into the ground, ever going to be okay again' and 'what time is dinner?', I couldn't stop thinking about it. But now I have to slowly rebuild and try to forget what happened, it's not going to be easy but I think to move forward, you have to forget the dark events of the past."

​R: Thats a great sentimate.

Q: "It's not.. You never forget, but I wish everyone who is effected by these events to talk to a councilor, its okay to talk. It aint weak."

​---Interview Ends

​Quinton's Heartbreaking Diagonsis (Season 5 ep 37)
It was 2 weeks since Quinton got shot and has his interview spread across TV land. Quinton was released from hospital the following week and was told to come back if anything was going wrong. Quinton was sitting at home eating a sandwich when a sea of nausea overcame him. Quinton couldnt rush to the toilet so he hobbled to the sink and grabbed the side. Quinton vomited into the sink twice. He noticed one thing that should be in vomit and thats blood. "Oh god.." he said as he lifted his head out of the sink. Quinton reached for his phone and called for an ambulance. "I know it may possibly be nothing, But I was overcome by nausea, and I vomited into the sink and there was blood in it." "We are sending out an ambo now. What is your name?" "Quinton. Quinton Philips." Quinton proceeded to vomit into the sink again, more blood. "Dr Philips.. Do you know if it is from your bullet wound or your leg?" "No.. this is different. Different bad.." Quinton looked at his arms, his vein in his right arm was lifted up to the surface. "Dr Philips I'm sorry to say this but that ambo has been redirected to a medical emergency, please stay on the line and I'll contact someone to come and get you.." Quinton said "Don't bother..I know someone.." Quinton said thank you and hung up. Quinton re-dialed and called Karl. "Karl, it's me Quinton. I need you to come and get me." Karl saying "Something wrong Quinton?" "very.. please Karl, I was just overcome by nausea and have vomited 3 times already, with blood in it." "On my way.." Quinton hung up. Quinton was then overcome by pain coming from his broken leg. "Ah! Jesus.." His leg was in a moonboot and he was on crutches, Quinton crawalled over to his crutches and attempted to stand, but he could not, so he decided to lay on the lounge with his injured leg off to the side. 5 minutes later Karl was there with a nurse. "Quinton.. Are you in there?" he said as he knocked on the door. "Yes I am!" Karl opened the door, him and the nurse came in and went over to Quinton. Karl saw Quinton's raised veins and said "Is that normal for you?" "No it's not..This nausea thing isn't either.." "Have you been taking pain relief since you've been shot?" "No I haven't been in any pain. The last one I took was 4 days ago." The nurse checking Quinton's heart rate "his BP is high, and his heart rate is 110." "Christ..this isn't good. Did you call an ambulance?" "Yeah I did and then they said all of them were out or on an actual emergency.." Quinton said snidely. The nurse said "We need to take you in for a blood test. Whatever this is it is not an infection." "Susie, you think?" "Think what?" "That is.." "Don't even say the 'C' word. It's probably not." Quinton completely missing the conversation said "Help me to the car.." They both nodded as they helped Quinton into Karl's car. As the two got into the car, Quinton wasn't well. The nurse got into the back with Quinton and felt his pulse. "His pulse is racing. You need to step on it Karl." the nurse took out her phone and called the hospital. "Hey, I need a bed waiting outside for me. We're bringing in Quinton. No not related to the gunshot or to his leg. His pulse is racing, and his heart rate is now 110. Thank you." she hung up as she undid Quinton's shirt to help release heat. As they pulled into the hospital, there was a team waiting for them. As Karl got out of the car and opened the door, Quinton was in a pool of sweat. They got Quinton out of the car helped him on to a gurney. They rushed into the Emergency Room. Quinton was put on a drip, and blood was drawn to give him a diagnosis. Karl was talking to Linda as they were reading Quinton's test results who said "I was afraid of this. If we had to give such a brave man a diagnosis like this.." Linda nodded and said "It's what we're in medicine for. His x-ray is clear and the angio we did,showed no new damage. He is a fighter but this fight is going to test him for sure. Take him to a quiet room and we will give him this diagnosis." "What if its wrong?" said Karl. "We deal with it with him." said Linda. Quinton was in his room talking to Kari when Karl knocked on the door. "Come in." said Quinton. Who was laying in a bed with a drip and his leg elevated. Karl's face was sombre and Quinton saw the look as bad news. "It's bad news isn't it?" Karl nodded and said "Your bloodwork came back.." Karl paused before he continued. "Quinton, you have stage II leukemia.." Quinton's eye's widended as he said "Blood cancer? I have blood cancer?" "These results show its been around for a while. For at least 3 months." Quinton then said "I haven't felt the symptoms of this, until today. What happened?" "We are assuming, because you had to have a blood transfusion with surgery, it cleared some bad blood out. But right now. You will need to undergo treatment right away." "But what about the gun wound the broken leg?" Karl nodded and said "You can begin pill form treatment, because radiation right now is not an option. But you must be aware.." "That I can and will lose my appetite, hair and get depression. I am well aware of the outcome. I will not let this get me down. now, if you can IV treatment I can take that." Karl disagreed. "We would, but with the possiblity of infection from the stitches and the leg, we cannot do IV treatment for 3 months." Quinton put his head down as he said "Gimme the pills, I'll fight this. You watch me.."

Quinton's Controversial Storyline (Season 6 Ep 1)
Quinton was drinking at the local bar when he felt a tap on his shoulder, the tap was from Karl. "Oh Karl, it's you." Karl sat next to Quinton and said "You've been here an awful lot lately Quinton. You know you ought to be careful." Quinton took a sip of his drink and said "And do what?" Karl rolled his eyes as he said "Remember what you told me? You said you spent 2 years in federal jail for assault charges. Quinton.. Listen...Not many doctors ever return to medicine after being put in jail. But I guess you came from a weird part of the country.." Quinton laughed as he ordered another drink. Karl looked Quinton in the eyes and said "Quinton, your sloshed." Quinton got his next drink as Karl said that. Quinton skolled his next drink down and he stood up groggy. "Need a lift Dr Drunk?" said Karl. Quinton said "No thanks. I'm walking.." Karl looked at Quinton but he knew he wasn't winning anythnig. "Goodnight Quinton.." "Bye Karl.." As Quinton left the bar, he walked to what he thought was his house. But it was Terese's. Quinton knocked on the door. The door opened as Terese said "Quinton, it is 10:30.. what are you doing?" "So..This isn't my house?" Terese rolled her eyes and said "If you didn't get so sloshed you wouldn't have missed a taxi to go home. But I can't send you home, not like this.. come in and sit down.." As Terese led Quinton inside, Terese closed the door. Quinton sat next to the kitchen table and he spotted a bottle of wine on the table. "Quinton, this drinking of yours has gotten out of control you know." as Terese grabbed the wine off the table, she put the wine in the cupboard. Quinton reached for the bottle that was under the table. Terese sighed as Quinton started drinking a bottle. As Quinton finished the bottle he walked over to the kitchen. Terese was standing on the other side of the kitchen island as Quinton said "I have heard alot today about drinking. I've heard enough." Quinton grabbed the bottle he had and smashed it on the island. Terese ducking in time to avoid the shatter of glass, but one bit cut her lip and chin, but she didn't feel it. Terese looked up as Quinton said "Now.. If its real, I wont do what a lot of other people due during the day..." Quinton heard the door knock, but ignored it as Terese stood in the corner feeling her lip. "Quinton, calm down please. Its 10 in the morning and I have a meeting soon. You need to go." "I thought it was night?" "Like you always do you idiot. You need to leave." Quinton walked up to Terese, Quinton was smaller then Terese but he cut an imposing figure. As another knock at the door happened. A scuffle between Quinton and Terese happened. Terese was on the floor and Quinton stood over her. Quinton dropped to his knees as another bang on the door. "Terese. It's me Officer Michaels. I'm coming in." Quinton looked at the door as the handle moved. Quinton looked at Terese with a sad look on his face.. "What have I done.." he said as he got up and scrambled into the laundry and made his getaway. Mark got the door open, as he looked around he saw Terese laying on the floor. "Jesus Christ.." Mark went over to Terese and saw she was concious but grabbing at her ribs. Mark grabbed his radio and said into it "I need an ambulance here at 22 Sebour st now! Please also send a police car as well." "Copy that. Ambo's on its way." said the radio back. Mark kneeled next to Terese and said "Who did this to you Terese? What happened?" Terese coughed and said "Quinton.. It was Quinton..." "Quinton...but why?" "Mark...He's been drinking... He's dangerous..." Mark took out a tissue and held it on Terese's chin. "Why did he come here?" "Because he thought it was his house." Terese grunted in pain. "On a scale of 1-10 how bad is the pain?" Terese grunted as she held Mark's hand. "Right now.. Its about a 5ish. But my ribs are killing me.." Mark still holding his radio said. "Radio 1 to the station, Radio 1 to station over." "Station clear. What is it radio 1?" "I want APB put on Dr Quinton Philips, all officers." "Radio 1, why officer Philips?" "I'm on the scene of an assault. The victim here is Mrs Hills, be aware his is drunk and already has alcohol issues." "Copy that. APB will be put out immediately. Over." Mark looked at Terese and said "Terese." "Mark.. When they find him what happens?" "He'll be charged with assault, and evade police. Terese, knowing Quinton's past with alcohol, he'll get a light sentence, if any.." Terese took in a big breath and said "That's garbage. But that isn't an excuse." "No its not. But I'm sure, if I get my hands on him..." As Mark said that Terese was in so much pain that she finally passed out, just as paramedics entered the house. As Mark was helping them put Terese on the gurney, the police radio went off. 'Attention all units, an ABP on Quinton Philips is active, please be warned he may get violent due to alcohol use. His current whereabouts are unknown, medics are on site for an assault regarding Philips. He is to be arrested and brought to the station. I repeat arrested and brought in.'.. Paramedic Barry a friend of Quinton's said "I'd like to punch him out one day. Since he left Begs, he's been nothing but a dickhead. Do what you have to Mark.." As the paramedics took Terese away, Mark was standing outside the house when Karl ran over to him. "Mark, is that Terese in there?" "Yes it is. Terese said Quinton got violent because he was drunk." Karl looked and said "I need to get to the hospital. I need to inform the board of this. Where is Quinton?" "On the run. The coward is on the run.." "I gotta go.." said Karl as Mark got into his police car. As Karl got into the hospital he ran to the elevator. Karl got to the Board floor and he rushed into a board meeting. "I'm sorry to rush in like this. But Quinton's on the run.." said Karl. "On the run? What do you mean, what happened?" said Dr Tryal. "He had a scuffle. Someone is being brought in.." "Assault? He assaulted someone? Good grief.." said Tryal. "Who was it?" "It was Terese." as the head of medicine Dr Rogers rubbed his temples he said "Quinton's on his last legs here. What do we do legally? Can we sack him?" "No. Even though he was drunk, he can still be helped.." "Helped? Karl.. Helped? He spent two years in FEDERAL PRISION for assault. Most doctors who go to jail never practice again. This is wrong and immoral. We need to do something.." Tryal repiled with "Suspend him again. He has so much to lose now. He's always had something to lose. He'll get sent to a facuilty to Combat Alcohol Abuse, I know that. But suspension again? I dont know how many times we can do that." Rogers repiled with "Well. As of Now. When he gets charged he comes here. And we suspend him indefinetly.", as they agreed, a police officer came in and said "Sorry for the intrusion, but your assault patient is here. She passed out 10 minutes ago and only woke up just then. She has given us her version of events. It was unprovoked because he was intoxicated. An All Points Bulletin went out an hour ago. This bloke is running, and I dont know what from." "Running because he's Dr Coward. Has been since he started working here. This isn't what we're about. For fuck sake this is a mess." "I understand. I have to go. the APB still stands. If he shows up.." "I'll punch him. I honest to God. Will punch him.." "Then you'd get charged.." "Hey. I would tackle him to the ground first.." the officer left the room as Karl said "I really hope he turns himself in. Because he's currently suspended as of now.." Karl walked out of the room and back down to the ER. Back where Mark was he was looking around for Quinton, Quinton was no where to be found. But where was Quinton? He was walking along a road that was used to get out of town,but he had second thoughts. Quinton looked to see if a car would stop and they wouldn't. Quinton was making his way back into town before Mark spotted him, Mark called it in. "This is radio 1 to station regarding ABP, I have found the suspect walking along the highway. Arresting now.." "Radio 1 copy." "I have found the suspect of the ABP, walking along the highway. Clear to arrest?" "Radio 1, clear." as Mark put down his radio the radio went off with 'ABP, officer is making an arrest, ABP clear over.'.. Mark stopped the car and held his gun in the air. "Freeze Quinton!" Quinton turned and faced Mark. "Down on the ground, now!" Quinton dropped to his knees and had his hands in the air. Mark walked over to Quinton and handcuffed him, and put his gun back in the holster. "Quinton you are under arrest." "Aren't you gonna read me my rights." as Mark picked Quinton up off the ground. "You dont deserve get rights." opening the car door Mark shoved Quinton into the car. Mark took his radio and said "This is Officer Mark Michaels. Suspect has been arrested. I repeat I am on my way to the station with arrested suspect." "Copy that, thank you officer Michaels.", Mark started the car and he drove Quinton to the station. Mark pulled up in the carpark. He got out of the car and opened the door to get Quinton out of the car. There was a crowd in the marquee where the station was, "Move it Quinton.." "But they're staring." "People do that. Now move." Quinton moved as Mark had another officer help bring him in. Quinton was placed into a holding cell, as Mark and the others made a choice about his court hearing. Mark stared at Quinton as he was sitting in his cell. Quinton stood up and said "What happened Mark? How is Terese?" "You hurt her Quinton. And you know that you shouldn't drink. You hurt her. You hurt Her." "You said that." Mark then yelled to Quinton. "It bears repeating Quinton! You hurt her!", "Mark please.." "Don't you Mark me.." Mark turned around and said "Charge him." "Officer Michaels, you can't do that without an interview from the suspect." said the commander of the station. "Sir. If I can be frank, he shouldn't get one. He lost that right when he struck a woman than ran to evade police! He spent 5 hours on the run. This scumbag should be facing court tonight." Mark faced Quinton as the commander said "Fine. Have it your way Officer Michaels. This time it's yours. I will contact the judge and have a session ready by this evening.." the commander walked away as Mark took one more look at Quinton and said."You could end up in jail again Quinton. You could lose everything." "I've not much to fight for anymore.." Mark turned his back as Quinton sat back down.. A couple of hours later Quinton was facing a judge and a court of peers. the judge was furious at Quinton's actions and said;

​"There is never an excuse for what you did today Quinton. This town see's you as a mentor, a friend, their doctor in a time of need. I have a letter here from the hospital board of adminstraition you are to be suspended until further notice, and I for one agree with that statement. this is a crime henious and unforgiving. You a man of your calibure left a person in agony and ran. You the last time you faced court had a more lenient judge. Tonight I refuse to believe anything you say. You have a history of alcohol abuse, to me that should be a first in anything anyone shows me first. I have seen many cases like this. I have a medical report showing me you are competent, yet fail to see what lies ahead of you. Tonight is the night you find out your future."

​as the hearing went on, Quinton swallowed his pride and nodded with everything else.The judge took 3 hours to come up with a verdict. As The judge took a phone call from Karl at the hospital who updated him on the case.

''​"Tonight this jury will not decide your future. I will. Quinton I in all my years of residing a court never made this decision so freely. I feel you aren't a danger to the community but to yourself moreoever, a previous charge of assault. the phone call I recieved just then was from the hospital giving me an update. As of this moment Quinton,, you are suspended from practising medicine indefinitely. That isn't the only thing you are losing tonight Dr Philips. Tonight. This court sentences you to a year in a Physiatric Facility Combating Alcohol Abuse (PFCAA). There you will undergo treatment. Whilst you deserve to rot in jail for what you have done, I believe you can be treated effectively. You failed to listen to everyone else today. So do this and you will be considered to a return to medicine. Because someone like you can do very badly in prison, and I have read your record, you spent two in confinement and said it was the best two years of your life. Normal people would never say that, but this is Dr Philips we are talking about. This stands."''

​​The gavel banged and Quinton was taken from the stands to a waiting police car. Quinton was taken to the PFCAA.

Quinton didn't speak for weeks. It caused the assessers to wonder if Quinton was scared to talk about what happened. Quinton finally spoke. "I hurt her. I hurt her. I was never told the damage I did but I hurt her. I can never forgive myself for that. I promised when I got out of prison last time I would give up drinking, something here set me off to drink. I didn't want to be that person who hurt good people..." As Quinton spoke to the nurse. the nurse replied with "Quinton, that night she was brought it she was in pain, she injured some ribs and had a bruised liver. She spent 2 nights in hospital." "How do you know that?" "I was a nurse on duty that night. Quinton if I was on duty that night.  I have never seen anyone in so much pain. Quinton you were drunk yes that isn't an excuse, but here you have a second chance.."

As Quinton's treatment continued, he made strides and had made a commitment to talk about his problems with alcohol. He also wrote a letter to Terese and apologised for his actions, he got a nurse to send it to Sebour, as the PFCAA was located in the Queensland outback. Terese was with Karl when she read the letter.

​"Dear Terese, I am undergoing official treatment to beat my alcohol addiction. I wanted to apologise via a letter since I cannot call you from the outback PFCAA facilites. I know this letter isn't a true apology but I never meant to hurt you, its the only thing I think about now, that I hurt you. I apologise profusely, and you have every right to remain angry and you have every right to hate me. I wanted to write this letter because I needed to do so. -Quinton.."

​Terese finished reading the letter and she ripped it up and said "If he wants to apologise he will have to face me and say it."

Quinton a year later was released from PFCAA and intergrated back into the town. He spoke at events at schools, whilst he was still suspended from medicine.


 * PLEASE NOTE. The controversial storyline was introduced to inform people about Quinton's drinking issue and why Terese and Quinton, spoke but not much after the storyline concluded and it was rarely mentioned on the show why the two dislike each other. this storyline is controversial from the author of this piece of fiction.

​Quinton Faces The Board Again (Season 6 ep 2)
As Quinton was standing outside the hospital full suit and all he was met by 2 security guards. "Dr Philips?" Quinton nodded and said "Yes." "Follow us." Quinton walked with the guards, they took him via the stairs. They stopped Quinton in the stairwell before opening the door to the 10th floor. "Listen Philips. I overheard them say this is your last chance. Mess up again and you will be sacked. And if you mess up again, you will going back to teaching or whatever it was before you arrived here." Quinton nodded and said "This time I'm not breaking anymore rules. I take this chance now." The guard nodded as he opened the door and led Quinton to the boardroom door. Quinton was sweating and he knew this time he had to pull his head in. As Quinton opened the door, Rogers, Tryal and Karl were sitting at the desk all with their arms folded. "Take a seat Dr Philips.." said Rogers. Quinton sat down, and heard the board discuss his situation. "Dr Philips this is your second time facing this board in 3 years.we have every right to get rid of you. For one, you have a history, and its not a good history. We have deliberated in the last year to get rid of you. But something else always comes up as we discussed it. You are a hell of a doctor mate. Ever since you gave up practising 3 trades in medicine you have been wonderful. You are dedicated, you are honest and yet you decided to almost throw your career away. And it stuns me, how many doctors make back into medicine after spending time in a Mental Facility and or jail. It also stuns me, since you  came from a small town its harder for them to understand how a bigger hospital works. We aren't like Begs or Snowy Region.." Quinton nodded as Rogers continued. "In 32 years of my practicsing medicine, I have seen many a doctor be forced to give up careers. But you, Quinton have been one of the few to put the patient first, and give them what they needed. This hospital needs you Quinton and by God, you have shown us from all the things you did during your time giving speechs about the effects of alcohol and how it can be bad for you.." Tryal interjected. "What he is saying Quinton, whilst an assault charge is the worst thing doctor can face, you faced it twice.." Karl scoffed and said "He's been here twice? You're going to let him back into medicine? He went to the middle of nowhere for a year and swore to a court he'd lay off alcohol. He's talked about change, but will he change? Will he do what he needs to.. If he wants to re-gained respect he lost. He better bloody start showing it." Karl had enough and stood up. "Because this is the big leagues, if he hurts someone else he could kill them. It's time to pull your head out Quinton.." Karl walked over to the door and walked out of the room slamming the door shut. Tryal turned and said "He is right Quinton. Very right.. Now you need to earn that respect back with what you have lost and you now must do what you have to. But one more incident Quinton and you are gone.. Do you understand." Quinton nodded and said "I understand. Fully." Rogers nodded and looked to Tryal and said "Since Karl walked out, you are on probabtion for 3 months. No incidents. Now get out." Quinton nodded and walked out of the boardroom. When he got into the elevator he was stopped by Karl. "Listen here, Dr Drunkarse. I don't care what they saw. Mate you are a great doctor. but you need to tone down the good guy act. A lot of people are going to be angry a year after you attacked someone you're being cleared for a return to work. Probbie or not, understand this, I will drag you out of here the next time you do something wrong. got it?" Quinton looked at Karl and said "I got it. Understood. Look mate I am done with that crap. My days are over.." Quinton over the next couple of months pushed himself to do better at his job and he made sure he was doing everything right now, he gave up alcohol entirely and he gave to the community. He apologised to the community for his actions and he said he would earn their respect back.

Terese's Misfortune (Season 6 ep 3)
Quinton was in his office reading up on a few cases, when he heard a knock at the door. "Come in.." it was a nurse. Quinton looked up and said "Can I help you?" "Dr Philips, a lady has been brought in. She has suffered a patellar dislocation." The nurse walked over to Quinton and gave him the x-rays. Quinton looked at the folder and said "These aren't reduction x-rays are they?" "No.. They are not. ER doctors tried to relocate the joint, but to no avail, it didn't even go back in itself." Quinton looking at the x-ray said "How old is this woman?" "Middle-aged." Quinton said as he put the x-ray down and stood up. "I know her don't I?" The nurse nodded and said "It's Mrs Hills, she was walking and the next thing she knew her knee-cap was lateral and she was on the ground." Quinton rubbed his beard as he said "There aren't any other Ortho's are there?" "No. They are all out on a surgical run. They'll be back tomorrow.." Quinton picked up the x-ray and said "Lets go.." as Quinton and the nurse walked to the room Terese was in, Karl said "Guys. Look at the MRI we did." "You did an MRI on a dislocation patient?" Karl held up the MRI and said "The MPFL is gone. I'm not surprised." Quinton grabbed it and said "Jesus. She's done the entire lot here. The kneecap went, and there is a bone bruise which indicates something has broken." "Quinton, you're not going to send her in for surgery are you?" Quinton nodded as he said "She has a career on her feet. What do you want me to do? Leave her in agony?" the nurse said under her breath "hasn't stopped you before..", Quinton snidely said "I heard that. Look we don't fix it and she'll end up with a knee replacment. We can avoid that." Quinton gave the MRI back to Karl and went into Terese's room. Terese was on her side as she looked and said "Oh wonderful. You Quinton." "You to Terese you to.." Quinton looked at Terese's knee and said "How did this happen?" "I was coming out of the building and I felt my leg go. It felt like someone hit me with a bat, and I looked down and saw my knee in the opposite direction. The fetal position was the only one I could get into." Quinton nodded and said "Did you try popping it back in?" "an ER doctor tried, but he said the muscles were to taught." Quinton pointed to the nurse. "Help me turn Terese forward." as Quinton and the nurse put Terese into a forward position, it was clear how bad it was. "Oh my god.." said the nurse. "Nasty injury this is.." said Quinton. Quinton said to Terese "This is going to hurt Terese.I'm sorry." Quinton looked to Karl and said "Turn that oxygen up and give her that green whislte. This is gonna hurt being put back in." Karl gave Terese the green whistle as Quinton lifted Terese's leg, Quinton used a technique he used often. As he lifted the leg up he put pressure on the knee. Quinton said "Now breathe in." As Terese breathed and out Quinton relocated the knee to the sound of a dull pop. Terese let out a little noise and Karl put the oxygen mask on her. "Nurse, the brace please." the nurse passed Quinton a brace and he put it on the leg and said "Now look Terese. I would normally release you thats injury protocol. But your scans showed show much damage. I have to book you in for surgery." "Are you serious?" Quinton held Terese's x-rays and said "Normally when I pop a knee back in I don't hear a crunch noise. The crunch noise is the condyle being injured as it gets put back into place." Quinton then points to bone chips around the knee. "And this up here, these are bone chips, they aren't supposed to be there." Quinton stopped as he second guessed himself. "I don't believe it.." "What?" said Karl. "Impossible.." Quinton looked at Terese's knee and said "She's got patella alta. She's done her tendon as well." Karl looked as well. Quinton grabbed the rooms phone and said "Philips. Book me an operating room please. Thank you. be up in 20 minutes." Quinton said "Far out. You got the entire bridage. Look we're going to look at it and fix whatever is there." "Quinton. That could be up to 6 months recovery." "I know. It's something that needs to be done needs to be fixed.." Karl and the nurse prepped Terese as Quinton was also talking to her. "Terese, I know this is the last think you want. But you gotta know this. If you need anything during rehab, don't hesitate to call me." "I doubt she'll be doing that.." said the nurse. "Thank you Nurse Buzzjoy. But you seem to forget I was in sports for 5 years, and I broke both ankles, fingers, toes. And the dreaded ACL.." the nurse nodded and said "Look I'm sorry, but how can you and her... Be ok with you doing surgery.." Terese looked up and said "I may be angry at him, for what he did, but you sometimes have to move on.Not forgive but move on." "Alright then.." said the nurse. Quinton held his tongue and walked outside the room. He read the xrays and MRI again. He did so as Karl walked to stand next to him. Quinton looked and said "these scans show she's done so much damage. Karl, we need to take her up to surgery, if we repair it we might be able to get her moving again. That'll be the hard part. She has a long road to face, and I hope she isn't going this alone." Karl put his hand on his shoulder and said "She's got Paul mate. She's going to be fine mate.." Quinton nodded as he went upstairs to prep for surgery. As Karl wasn't a surgeon, Quinton invited him into surgery to see how it was going to go down. Quinton started the operation and as it went on Quinton could see the damage for itself. "This is the worst knee injury I have ever seen.." "What's she done Quinton?" "Too much." Quinton demanded quiet as he worked to fix her knee. Quinton in the 4th hour of surgery, finally said "Bone chips removed, MPFL repaired. patella tendon fixed. What has happened here was a knee reconstruction. I've repaired everythiing the best I could.." "What happens now?" said Karl. "We take her to recovery. She'll spend a month on crutches and begin recovery." as Quinton finished up, he walked out of the operation room into the wash room. Quinton took off his gloves and gown, as well as his mask. Quinton washed his hands as Karl was watching. Quinton walked out and into the recovery room, where Terese was awake and talking. Quinton walked over to Terese and said "Terese, you had one of the worst knee injuries I have operated on.. You had an MPFL reconstruction, bone chips removed and the tendon reattached. We repaired it to the best of our ability." Terese nodded and said "How long is recovery." "Depending on how well you heal it could be as long as 6-7 months." Terese nodded and said "I'm ready for anything."

Terese Shares Her Dream (Season 6 ep 43)
Terese was sitting in her office doing paperwork when she had the urge to sing. ​"Little things behind the rise of power. Behind those who cannot stand. We see these things."​ then a knock at the door. Terese stopped singing and said "Come in." It was Dr Linda who had a meeting with Terese. "You have a good voice Terese." "What do you mean?" "I heard you through the door. You have a good voice." Terese smirked and said "I've always enjoyed singing. Ever since I was little. I had a dream I'd end up on Broadway singing in a hit show. But ended up here in Sebour." "Where'd you live before you came to Sebour?" "New York. I was married as well. Wasn't a great marriage. We ended up divorced. I needed a change of scenary." "You travlled alot. How do you end up here? And in charge of a hotel." "Long story. But I was also a manager in New York. The business failed and after I divorced had to fly to here. I fell in love with the place and have been here ever since." "Did you ever go back to New York?" Terese looking up from her computer said "No. I have not.. I keep on thinking if I did, I'd run into my ex-husband." "Did he ever.. hurt you?" "He was a drunk. Pathetic if you ask me. He slapped me one night. I refused to put up with his idiocy and divorced him 3 months later. Said he would change. He never did." as the topic came back around to Terese's singing, "How about you come to the bar later and belt out a tune? We'd love to hear it." "I don't know if I could..." "The invites there. But its broadway night, and a lot people belt out show tunes. The other night someone sang 'Bosom Buddies' from Mame and nailed it, it wasn't Lansbury and Arthur fantastic but they nailed it." Terese smiled as she said "Alright. I'll be there." Terese was holding a folder as she opened it and said "Now business?" "Yes of course." as Terese and Dr Linda did their business deal which was a Musical for the hospital to raise funds for their Heart Unit. An hour later the two were done and Linda thanked Terese. Later that day Terese left work and went to the bar. At the bar she saw Paul who was singing a song from the movie "Lion King" after Paul finished his song everyone clapped. Quinton was sitting in the corner drinking a mocktail as Karl sat next to him. "I thought you said you gave up drinnking Quinton.." "It's a mocktail, I have work in the morning." as the announcer said "Next in our broadway song, sing-a-long is Terese singing 'Fifty Percent', Terese took to the stage and started singing the song, she sounded so good the crowd were on their feet waving their arms in unison. Terese then belted out "Though you don't plaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan to fall in love, when you fall you fall..." (holding it for 15 seconds) as Terese finished the crowd of the bar cheered a loud cheer and Terese smiled a big smile. "Thank you! Thank you everyone." Terese put the mic back on the stand and stepped off the stage. Linda came up to Terese and said "That...Was...Amazing..." Terese couldn't get the smile off her face. "It's been a long time since I sung that song. It's my go to." "I love the way you said the word 'fall' very dark and deep." "How i've always ended the song." Terese then said "Make no big deal of this please, I just wanted to get up there and sing a song I loved to sing."

​Quinton Gets Good News (Season 6 Ep 48)
Quinton was at his home, doing physiotherapy on his injured leg, whilst he was listening to music. It'd been over 7 months since Quinton broke his leg and was shot during a hostage situation, but he had to have another operation to remove the hardware because of infection from his cancer diagnosis. Quinton recieved a phone call from Karl. "Quinton I need you to get down here. I have good news for you.. I can't tell you this good news over the phone, you need to his this news my friend." "Sure you can't Karl. I'm coming." Quinton smiled as he hung up the phone. Quinton called for a taxi and grabbed his crutches and his house keys as he went out the door. As he got into the taxi waiting for him he got in and said "Hospital please. Sebour." taxi driver nodded and said "Got some good news did we doctor?" Quinton nodded and said "I assume I can get the leg reset or something." "It's good, maybe you wont need crutches anymore.." "Maybe who knows. But whatever happens I'll still need to have more leg surgery." as the taxi reached the hospital he got out and paid for the cab. Quinton made his way to Karl's office, he knocked on the door and said "Come in." Quinton opened the door and put his crutches down. He hobbled over to the chair and said  "What's the great news, that you couldn't have given me over the phone Dr K?" Karl turned around and said "Your cancer diagnosis. You're clear of stage II cancer." Quinton looked in awe and said "Are you sure? This is confirmed?" Karl smiled and said "The blood test we did a couple of days ago came back clear, and the infection has cleared up as well. We can go back in and we can repair the leg again. You will spend 6 weeks again in a moonboot. I think you know that some people are not as lucky as you."

​Quinton Releases A Book (Season 6 Ep 49)
Quinton was finishing up writing his first book. It was about his hostage situation and his cancer diagnosis, and how he survived both ordeals to tell the tale he had written. He named the book "How I survived. From A Hostage Situation to Cancer survivor". Quinton was proud of his work and he made sure people in Sebour read it, so he released the book all over the country after he had finished writting it. It found great acclaim for Quinton, and he even got a few new fans out of it some old friends, had gotten back together Kari and John had started dating again and for Quinton it was a happy moment. "Quinton.. Great read you know. Wonderful book. must've been hard to write about what happened you know.." Quinton nodded and said "I did what I had to, some people have a lot, and if this helps them, sure thing.." Quinton smiled as he hugged Kari bye. Quinton decided he was going to read the book and he decided to read the last couple of pages first..

''​"When I was lying there after I got shot, I had to be given a blood transfusion and the old blood had to be tested. After I had given an interview on the events of the Hostage Situation, I thought I was clear, you know? 'Oh I just broke my leg and got shot at the same time.. How many people does that happen to. I will be released from here and heal at home..at least can I leave, can I go home?.' but it was 3 days after the interview I found out the news.. 'I'm sorry Dr Philips you have cancer...' my world collapsed, when a doctor gives you news, you expect it to be the best news, but when you get bad news you can tell, they look down, up or very upset, highly upset.. And I have given a few of these looks in the past, it makes it harder for you to do your own job at the time.. I worked as a doctor, how does this happen? I just survived a horrible ordeal I leaped in front of a bullet to save a child.. I started to remember my days back in the Police Force, we're trained to survive. Slow your breathing down and stay calm. What did I do, I relocated a shoulder, and got hurt saving someone, that wasn't a former cop response. It would've went to negoiation, he wanted none of that.. I wanted to get out of there. If I had it my way I would've crawalled to the fire exit when I heard those gun shots. But I didn't.. I stayed and paid the ultimate price. ''

''​I am not saying what happened is anyone's fault. I just remember lying there in that bed after being given some news, that my have killed me.. I never did things by halves no... I remember in my days playing in the NOL the first season I broke both ankles.. talk about luck.. No one ever said a cancer diagnosis, but my life into perspective. But it really did. It helped me see who I truly was. I was a man who served time in jail for assault, a teacher for 22 years and a police liaison officer for the same time.. How did this change me? Because I was done thinking about myself. There are people out there who have nothing, really nothing. No home, no parents or food. I had friends, by my side. At one stage, I thought I was gone I really did. The rate of leukemia returning after remission is high. But if I do go through it again, I will know what to do.."''

​Quinton Finds Out About His Parents (Season 6 Ep 50 Final)
Quinton was looking through photos of his parents, Quinton had missed his parents since his move to Sebour, he heard nothing from them, which was weird. Quinton put the photo book down and he called someone he knew. "Trish, this is Quinton. Can you tell me what happened to my parents?" Trish responded with "I don't know Quinton, but its been a long time since we last saw you and it would be weird saying it over the phone." "Tell me the truth Trish, what happened..Because I really need to know. Its been a while since I saw them last. Please tell me something" "Quinton, I'm sorry. They went on a 4th tour of duty. I haven't heard from them since, they haven't made contact with anyone and their medic base has gone quiet ." "They're both medics, how haven't you heard from them?" Trish said "If I am going to tell you I need to meet you." Quinton said a place to meet and hung up the phone. 20 minutes later, Quinton and Trish were talking. "Quinton, there wasn't much to go on. But since you wanted to know. During their tour, they were injured in an explosion, 4 months ago.. Rescue crews found bodies, but not theirs. Everyone else was accounted for. According to the last letter I got they could be anywhere, the could held hostage mate. Army get sent all over the joint, dessert towns and deep desert. If something was wrong mate they'd (the army) would call.." Trish then got a phone call. "Meriweather, speak.."the voice on the phone was confirming the worst news possible, it was the general of DAFAM or the department of affairs for army medicine."thank you for telling me, bye." Trish hung up with a somber look on her face and she sat down to tell Quinton the news. "That was the DAFAM (Department Affairs For Army Medicine). It's bad news." Quinton looked up and said "What happened?" "They were safe after the original attack, they got out safely and they got out without issue. The compound they were taken to, got bombed a week ago. They confirmed two medics never made it out. They went back in.. Its was your mum and dad mate. I am so sorry.." "Don't be sorry. They died serving. Its what dad always wanted to do, all he wanted to do was make people proud of what he could do."

Another Controvserial Episode (Season 7 Ep 22)
"Your results confirm you are pregnant Ms Hills." "How far along am I?" said Pepper. "Currently you are 8 weeks, meaning you will start showing in maybe 5-6 weeks, you need to tell someone, family or another person maybe " Pepper put her head down as Dr Babcock continued. "But we will run some more tests. I will call you if anything comes in. In the mean time, please tell your mother. She may understand what you are going through.." "Oh she'll be understanding alright.." Pepper stood up and opened the door, as she walked out Babcock said "Better be soon Pep. Because you can't hide this for long.." Pepper closed the door and she made her way home. She got into the house, where Terese was doing the washing up. "Hey honey. How are you?" "I'm okay. How are you?" "Good. I am good." Pepper sat down on the lounge and she put her head down on the pillow that was there. Terese stopped washing the dishes and went over to her. She knelt down beside her daughter and said "Is everything alright dear? Did you and Tyler have a fight? Are you in trouble?" Pepper looked into her mothers eyes and said "I'm in trouble..." "What sort.. I can help you out. Please just nothing illegal.." Pepper had a tear roll down her cheek as Terese said "Honey..What is the matter? What happened?" "I'm...I'm pregnant.." she said as Terese put her arms around her daughter comforting her. "But are you okay yourself? Everything is fine with you is it not?" "I don't know, i was talking with Dr Babcock earlier and he was doing more tests. We have a family history don't we mum? " "Of heart conditions, but that was on Paul's side, the women have been fine so far. Look tell me, how far along are you?" "8 weeks." Terese nodded and said "Does Tyler know?" Pepper shook her head. "No, we broke up before he left for New York.. I found who he really was." "Scum?" "An imposter, he was a criminal. Claimed he still loved me after everything he did. He lied to me." Terese then hugged her daughter tighter and said "Whatever you chose to do, I will be here for you.." Pepper smiled as there was a knock on the door. "Come in.." said Terese. Terese stood up as Dr Kennedy walked into the lounge room. Pepper looked up and said "What are you doing here Dr Kennedy?" "Please, call me Linda." "Sit down please." Linda sat down on the other lounge and said "Dr Babcock got the results back from your tests." "Then why hasn't he called?" "I'm not here on business, I am here as a friend, not as a cardiologist, as a family friend." "What would you know about being pregnant Dr Kennedy.." said Terese snidely.. "I fell pregnant 3 times...All three times I lost 3 beautiful babies. I've been there. The decision for me to be pregnant a third time was not an easy one. I suffered from post depression because of it. I had names picked out for all three of them. Lucy, Timothy and Heath. The world was very cruel. It was. I didn't have a choice. It  was one of the hardest things I could do.." "Did you try to get pregnant a 4th time?" said Pepper, "I couldn't.. I almost died with the third one. It was my lifes dream to be a mother, watch my kids grow up and go to school, graduate and see where life took them.  I suffered a massive heart attack carrying my third child and had to have emergency surgery, and that was the last I heard of my chances for having children. They had to perform both heart surgery and a radical hysterectomy. No one ever said a heart attack would lead to losing your reproductive organs. But I was medically dead for 11 minutes, they tried everything on me." "That's when they made the decision to save you.." "Yes, and that's why I know what you are going through, I just finished up my 2nd year of med school when I fell pregnant the 3rd time. I was planning to actually be a mid-wife. Then I found my love for cardio." "Ah of course." "Look, you may want to do some soul searching. But it is up for you to decide. It's nobody else's business." Terese and Pepper nodded as Linda went to the door to leave, she said "People used to die in childbirth it was messy and violent. But nowadays they have everything." Linda opened the door and said "I will see you later. Take some time for this decision a week or two." Linda then left. As Terese let out a sigh she closed the door. Pepepr was sitting upright and feeling better. "What about you mother? Did you ever lose a child?" "I, lost a friend of mine. She died while birthing her son Felix, her blood pressure dropped so quickly doctors couldn't do anything to save her, you are my little miracle." Pepper smiled as she rubbed her face. Terese stood behind her and said "You've already made your choice haven't you?" "I've had 8 weeks to think about it. I will take control of this situation, I am just not ready to have a baby.." Terese hugged Pepper and said "Everything is going to be okay.." The next day Pepper got a call from Babcock's office in the the Sebour Pregnancy and Fracture Clinic (SPFC), telling her to come in immediately. As Pepper and Terese got into Babcock's office he had files on hand and said "We need to get you into surgery as soon as possible. We got the results back and they aren't good." "What do they indicate.." said Terese "They indicate something isn't right and we need to get in there. What these results show us is that, we need to perform an emergency hysterectomy." Pepper's eyes raised as she said "What did those tests find?" "Tennis ball sized tumours growing on your ovaries." "We don't have a family history of reproductive cancers in our family.." "But on the women's side of the family you have cardiovasucular issues, stemming from 1920 to now. I'm afraid the outlook right now is not negotiable." "Do we have to do surgery today?" said Pepper. "ASAP. As I said, we cannot wait, every moment we wait, is a chance these tumours grow." Pepper nodded as she was handed forms from Babcock. Babcock signed and went outside for a minute, before coming back in with a nurse. "The nurse will take you to pre-op, Terese, you need to wait in the surgical waiting room for guests. This operation will take awhile.." Terese was directed to the waiting room and Pepper was taken into surgery.

As Terese was sitting down on a chair waiting for news on her daughter she saw Quinton in scrubs walking her way. "Terese.." "Quinton, you good in scrubs. Gotta be somewhere?" "No, I just have rounds. I did have a suit on before, but a pregnant lady vomited on me." Terese chuckled as she said "I still hate you." "I know you do.. But why are you here in the waiting room.." "It's Pepper.." "Is she ok?" "Right now? I don't know, the last thing I was told is that she had tennis ball sized tumors on both ovaries. On top of that, she was 8 weeks pregnant." Quinton's eyebrow's raised and said "That's a lot to take in.." "Oh believe it is.." Quinton sat down next to Terese and said "We may have our issues, but I will be here now.." as hours past on, Terese had fallen asleep and Quinton was looking down the hallway. 10 minutes later Babcock walked down the hallway. Quinton stood up and said "What's the go on Pepper?" as Terese woke up she joined Quinton with Babcock.. "She's in recovery now.. But it will be a long recovery..We performed the surgery to remove the tumors, both came back as benign, but she's not out of the woods yet.." as Babcock was about to continue an ICU nurse came running down the hallway. "Nurse what is the matter?" "We have a problem. If I could speak in private with you two.." Babcock and Quinton nodded as they went into a quiet room. "What happened, why didn't you page me?" "Because..I want to say this infront of you.. She needs to go to the Cardiac Ward at Sebour General." "You can't be serious.." said Quinton. "Heart conditions run in the family.. I mean I am sorry but we keep her here there is nothing but bad press." all of a sudden Babcock's and Quinton's pagers went off. The nurse nodding and said "That could be her heart." as the door flung open, Quinton and Babcock ran to the recovery unit with Terese not far behind. In the recovery unit, Pepper was being shocked with the paddles. "What happened?" said Quinton. "She went into cardiac arrest. We only just got her heart back." Quinton rubbed his beard and said "Were are the forms to move her? We need to get her to the Cardiac Unit now. She needs another surgery..." "More! More surgery!" said Terese. "Oh I can't believe this.." "Oh believe it." a nurse gave Quinton the forms and he signed them. "Page Dr Kennedy, tell them we have incoming from the SPFC, cardiac arrest post surgery." Terese looked at Quinton and said "Where is she going?" "To the unit at Sebour Cardiac Ward. She'll need immediate surgery as soon as she gets there. I have to go.." as Quinton and the others rushed Pepper to the roof, Terese stood there shocked and said "Who goes into cardiac arrest after a simple operation.."

Pepper in ICU (Season 7 Ep 23)
As Quinton and the team of nurses got onto the roof a chopper was waiting for them. Pepper had suffered a cardiac arrest after recovering from surgery and needed to go to Sebour General's Cardiac Ward, which was the largest heart ward in the state. The nurses got Pepper into the chopper and Quinton got in the chopper. "Let Sebour General know we're coming." as the chopper took off, Pepper's stats weren't improving this worried Quinton. Quinton had his phone in his pocket and he called Linda. "Quinton, what's that noise?" "I'm in the chopper, we're sending a patient to the cardiac ward." "Alright. Thank you." Quinton hung up the phone and turned to look at Pepper's stats again. "Oh Pepper, what's happening.." Quinton looked at the pilot and said "Can you fly a little lower please. I think I know what is wrong." the pilot nodded as Quinton got a torch from his pocket. He opened Pepper's eyes and saw one pupil was blown. "Shit. Oh Pepper don't do this. Don't do this Pepper." The piilot aid turned around and said "Why, what's happening?" "Her pupil is blown, we need to get the the hospital as fast as we can. Otherwise she'll bleed out." the pilots nodded. Five minutes later the chopper landed on the helipad of the Cardiac Unit. There was people waiting for her arrival. Quinton got out of the chopper to help the pilots get her out of the chopper. Quinton pulled aside Linda and said "In mid flight her pupil blew. Her pressure and stats are not good." "They haven't improved at all in that time?" "No." Linda shook her head as they went inside. "I'm calling in Rogers, and Vinton, they're the best for this." "What about you? Linda you're neuro." Linda stopped and so did Quinton. "I haven't the ability to do that" "What evac a brain bleed?" "Of course I can do that, its just that i'm not trained in traumatic brain bleeds. I will be honest with you I never trained for that. They never let me anywhere near the trauma bleeds, just the regular walk in ones." "Why not consult with Vinton on this? I mean it wouldn't hurt." as Quinton was handed the files from the pilot, he said "These resutls are getting worse not better.. What happened in that surgery?" said Linda.Quinton looked and said "I wasn't in that surgery.." "Then why were you at the SPFC?" "Rounds Linda rounds!" "Wait.. That was Pepper you brought in yes?" Quinton nodded and said "Babcock is on his way, and I hope to god Terese comes soon." as the conversation headed toward Cardio ICU, Quinton and Linda were greeted by Dr Rogers. Quinton handed Rogers the file as Rogers read aloud. "Had two tennis ball shaped tumours removed from both ovaries, and a pregnancy.." Linda looked at Quinton and said "Both ovaries? Jesus..." Quinton looked up at Linda and said "It got worse.. They were benign.." Linda rubbed her face and said in shock "Basically ruining her chances if she wanted children later in life. Oh how cruel life is.." Rogers continued. "Was fine post op, until pressure dropped and suffered cardiac arrest, brought back after several shocks, decision made to bring to Sebour Cardiac Unit." Rogers closed the file and he sat it next to the bed. In that moment there was an "Excuse me.." from behind. It was Dr Drexia Vinton. "What happened here? Why was I paged to the Cardiac Unit?" Quinton said "her pressure went so low in the chopper I asked them to fly lower. I checked her eyes and one pupil had blown." Drexia nodded and got the torch out of her pocket and shone it in both of Pepper's eyes. She put the torch back in her pocket and said "Surgery for both." "Both what?" "Heart and brain. We need to do it and urgently. Dr Rogers join me please." the two told a nurse to prep her for more surgery as Linda went over to Drexia, Drexia allowed for Linda to consult on the case and asked her to scrub in. Quinton took a walk and went outside.

As Terese arrived at the Cardiac Ward she got to the entrance she saw Quinton sitting on the bench near the door. "Quinton, how is it going, how is she?" "She's being taken to surgery.." "What happened? I mean after surgery, what happened.." "She had a cardiac arrest Terese. That led to us making the choice to send her here. But I am afraid something else happened.." Terese's eyes bulged and said "What now?" "Her pupil blew in the chopper.." "Meaning?" "She has a brain bleed, Terese, you have to be prepared for what comes out of this surgery. I am assuming that the heart surgery is bypass and her brain surgery is a craniotomy." Quinton stood up as Terese said "This happened because of that surgery didn't it? Didn't it Quinton?" "No. It could've been from the drugs in surgery or her body couldn't take it. No one is to blame." Quinton was about to turn around when he got a slap in the face from Terese. Quinton holding his face after he got slapped said "What the hell was that for? I didn't do anything wrong!" "No you didn't but I needed to do that.." "Not on me you didn't." Quinton rubbed his face as the redness went down. Then his pager went off. Quinton looked at Terese and said "I gotta go." Quinton went back inside quickly to the surgery ward. Quinton got into the wash room and put a mask on and opened the door. "What happened?!" he yelled. "A stroke.. She had a stroke.." said Vinton as she removed the clot from Pepper's brain. "Oh no..." said Quinton. Up in the galley Terese got there in the end, as she didn't want to stay outside. The mic for the operating room was on and Terese could hear everything. "What about her heart?" said Quinton.. "Double bypass. Had to go up through the groin. She's lucky to be alive.." "What happened medically I mean?" Linda was standing at the head of the operating table and said "Her heart muscle was weak. And from the tests we ran she had a heart condition. She had cardiomyopathy, before we started we seen that her legs were swollen beyond anything. She lived with this for years and never noticed." "You dont do you?" "It's a chronic disease.. More common in men.." "So, she had a heart attack, which led to a stroke?" "That's the way it seems. Look Quinton you need to go and tell Terese, that no matter what happens next she's going to have to look after her daughter for a while." Quinton pointed up and said "I don't have to.. She heard everything you just said." Terese had her hand over her mouth, she then fainted as Quinton turned in time to see it. "Shit.." he said as Linda said "Go, go." Quinton ran out of the room and to the viewing room. She was still lying on the floor as Quinton rolled her over. "Terese, can you hear me? Terese!" as Terese came to Quinton helped her up into a chair and Terese broke down. Quinton held Terese in his arms and said "'Everything will be ok Terese. She'll be ok." "And what happens next?" "I don't know. I really don't I'm sorry I cant be any more help but when she wakes up, she's gonna need you, she would want you to be with her when she wakes up, never forget that." Quinton helped Terese up and lead her to a private room. As Quinton stepped out of the room, he was met by Rogers who said "Surgery went well. Smoothly in fact. Its just a fact of if and when she wakes up. We've put her into an induced coma to take the pressure off her heart." Quinton nodded and said "It's tough.. sometimes it really is.." Quinton tapped Rogers on the shoulder, and Rogers in return looked and said "She's going to be alright. Just tell Terese that. She's young and fit." Rogers smiled bleakly and walked away as Vinton came up to Quinton, and as Terese popped out for a couple of seconds. "Her brain surgery went well. As Rogers said we had to put her into an induced coma. To take pressure off the heart. The brain pressure returned to normal. All signs are looking positive right now. We need to watch and wait. So far its positive news." Quinton nodded as he said "I have to go. But look. She's young, strong and very good willed. She will recover from this." Quinton gave Terese another hug and he walked down the hallway and out the door. "Can I go and see her now?" said Terese. "Of course. Just follow us.." said Linda. As they walked down the hallway into the Cardiac ICU, Rogers was by her side and doing some tests. "All heart fuctions are now working." he signed off and he walked away without acknowledgement. Terese sat in the chair next to Pepper's and she grabbed her hand and she held it. "Fight for me... Fight for yourself Pep." as the nurses and doctors left Terese and Pepper to be alone. Terese had a tear roll down her cheek.

Quinton's Helpful Act Ends Horribly (Season 7 ep 32)
Quinton was on his way to work when he came across an accident scene with police everywhere. He drove up to the scene and got out to help but was stopped by an officer, "Sir, you cannot be here. Get back in your car and go." Quinton then said "I'm a doctor! I'm on my way to work!" "Right this way then!" They rushed over to the scene with the officer explaining "The crash happened 20 minutes ago, traffic is backed up and we are controlling it. Medics are on site, and theres been two deaths. Doc, we need all the help we can get. You ready for this?" "As ready as I'll ever be. Gimme a minute. I have to make a call." Quinton got his phone out and called the hospital. "Quinton, you are late, where are you?" "Helping at a traffic accident. MVA two dead multiple hurt. Get resus ready, and get the operating rooms ready. Its gonna be a hell of a day." "On it." Quinton hung up and put his phone away. Quinton went to a medic who gave him gloves to put on. "Dr Quinton." "Barry." Quinton nodded as he said "Gimme the low down." "Two broken legs over there, a dislocated hip, shoulder and ankle over here." "I'll take the shoulder and the guy over the baricade." Barry nodded as Quinton went over to help. "My name is Dr Quinton. How's the shoulder?" "Jack. Shoulder's screwed. I was on the way to work when this happened. I was getting a promotion for what I do. But I guess that'll have to wait." Quinton felt the shoulder and said "Its out. but I can put it in quickly and smoothly." Jack holding the green whistle said "Anything. Just please put it back in." Quinton nodded and as he did he popped the shoulder back in. Quinton then put a sling around the arm and said "Now. Go with the medics, you will taken for an x-ray and a rehabiliation course." "Thank you very much." Jack walked to the ambulance as Quinton wiped his head. Quinton got up as he felt a sharp pain go through his chest. "Ah.." Quinton looked and saw a paramedic come to him. "Quinton, are you ok?" "No. But I have to keep going. These people need me." "Quinton, if you're not ok, you need to tell us." "I'm never ok. thats just me. Common we got lives to save." Quinton rubbed his chest as the medic walked away. Quinton then walked over to the man on the baricade, "Sir, how are you going?" "Eh. What's to feel." Quinton looked as he saw the man's arm was trapped. "Nothing I am assuming." He nodded, "If I were to move this piece of metal, what would I find?" "No arm?" Quinton chucked as his chest began to pound. "You don't look so well." "I've been told worse you know." The man reached into his car and pulled out asprin. "Here. Take one." "What is it?" "Asprin." Quinton took one and said "Thanks." Quinton continued to inspect the metal beam and he pulled it away from the car and saw hand was broken beyond recognition. "Good lord..." said Quinton. "I have never seen that in 20 years of medicine." Quinton signalled a medic and said "Get him to hospital now!" Quinton walked with the medic as police were hauling cars away. "Get him to the closest hospital. Now." as Quinton turned to Barry he pulled him over and said "Barry, watch me." "Why?" "I got chest pain mate." "Quinton, you know you had a heart attack before you know. Is it the same feeling?" "It is.." "Quinton, sit down." "Barry we need to do this. Let me get these people out of here first." "Quinton, by the time that happens you'll be dead." "At least I did something productive." "Don't even joke about that Quinton. this is your health." "And this is a MVA site. Mate, just watch me." "this goes aganist everything I'm for you know.. But i'll do it." As Quinton helped another patient a radio from a police officer went off. 'There's a car that broke police barriers, its coming your way be careful. It's going at least 80ks.' 'noted thank you.' Quinton continued working as he called Barry over, Barry concerned, helped Quinton to the ambulance. "Quinton, enough. Time to go." As Barry walked around to the front of the ambulance, Quinton heard car tires screeching and saw the car heading for Barry. Barry wasn't watching as he was talking to patient in the front of the ambulance. Quinton yelled out "Barry! Move." Quinton said that as he shoved Barry out of the way. Quinton was hit by the car, as he rolled off the bonet and back on to the road. The driver sped off and Quinton was laying on the ground. "Quinton.." said Barry as he went over to him, grabbed a neck brace and placed it on him, "Quinton can you hear me?" Quinton groaned and said "My ribs feel like there being crushed. My heart is hurting Barry." Barry nodded to a medic and said "Call ahead. Let them know we're travelling. Catergory 1. Heart attack MVA.", at the hospital Karl was talking to Linda and heard the batphone ring. "Hello Sebour Hospital." "Catergory 1, heart attack and hit by a car. 58 yo male." the phone buzzed out and Karl turned and said "58 year old, heart attack hit by a car. prep resus and call surgery tell them to prep." "Anything else?" "No just that." back at the MVA site Quinton was barely able to talk as he was being placed into the back on the ambulance. "Quinton, Quinton. you are struggling to breathe and your sounds aren't good. We need to put you out and get you to hospital. Quinton we have to tube you." Quinton struggled to say "Do....It...Barry...Do....it...Now.." as Barry got a needle with sedation in it he looked at Quinton and Quinton looked back with a scared look. "Quinton, you'll be ok. I promise mate." as Barry sedated and tubed Quinton, Barry called ahead again. "We have more info." said Karl, "What?" "58 yo has been sedated and tubed. struggling to breathe." as Karl finished talking he gathered a group of doctors. "Alright you know the drills, catergory one, heart attack at a MVA, then was struck by a car. he's been tubed and sedated, injuries arent known. but whoever it is, dignity and fairness." As Karl heard the ambulance coming, Barry and a team of medics rushed into the hospital. As Karl saw the bed go past he looked in horror and said "Is that?" Linda following the paramedics said "Yes!" Karl ran with Linda and the group of doctors to the resus bay. "How did this happen Barry?" "The accident, Quinton was helping wasn't he?" Barry nodded and said "He was having chest pain and I just sat him down to tell him to stop. He pushed me out of the way. He got hit, landed and his ribs are broke and his chest was aching, he said that took an asprin at the scene. The other injuries arent so clear. But as of this moment he is critical." Barry and Karl moved Quinton to the other bed. Barry looked sad as he went back with the other medic. "Cardiac surgeons just finishing up now, they'll be ready soon." said Linda. Karl nodded as xrays were taken. "Confirmed 4 broken ribs. No neck injury but there is swelling. "Swap out the hard collar for a soft collar." said another doctor. as they did that Karl looked at the scans from his brain. "Guys. we need to get to Quinton up to surgery now. brain bleed." "And heart attack. Don't forget that." "No time to screw around lets go." they rushed off upstairs. Karl walked to the elevator with them. "What happens now?" said a rookie doctor. "We take him to surgery. He gets it. We'll see if his body is up for another fight.." "What do you mean?" "He's beaten cancer and had a heart attack before this. He may be strong, but he'll need to be right now. He is the bravest man I have ever met." "Also the dumbest.. Wouldn't you stop helping out if you had chest pain?" "You don't know Quinton. He's put in so many hours here. He's operated on most of us in this hospital. He worked 6 months with a torn ACL, worked 3 with a broken arm. performed risky surgeries. Quinton is a fool, but he knows what he is doing." as the elevator got to the bottom floor Linda said "You coming?" "No." as the bed went into the elevator Karl closed the door, and went outside for fresh air, as he was walking outside he took his gloves off and put them in the bin. Karl went outside to see media waiting. Karl sat down on the bench and had his hands on his head, as the world spun around Karl, Quinton was having surgery his heart and his brain. It was silent as they worked without talking, the only thing you chould hear where the machines, then Jim said "What happens next. After surgery I mean." Linda looking at Jim said "We pray he makes it. Right now. As of this moment he is critical, but alive." As they finished up the surgery, Karl was still sitting outside, when Terese was with Pepper. "Karl, are you ok?" "Oh Terese. I can't tell you what type of day I have had." "What happened Karl?" "I can't say anything Terese. You'll find out soon enough." Karl said as he stood up. "The hell does that mean?"  Karl then said "I can't say anymore. I gotta go." Karl rushed back inside. Karl bumped in Barry who said "How is he Karl?" Karl walked with Barry "Baz... He is critical." "I know." "What else can I say.. I didn't go upstairs with the surgeons." "You're not a surgeon?" "I am a simple A n E doctor. The only thing I operated on was the operation game." "He's tough you know." "Yeah.. A gunshot wound. A heart attack, and a bout of cancer. Life can throw you a curveball." "More like curseball." "How are the others from the scene?" "The scene's just been cleaned up. Broken hand guy had his hand amputed. And two others left hospital. Surprising anyone survived that pile up." "Indeed." Barry tapped Karl's shoulder as he walked away. Karl looked toward the elevator and walked over to it. Karl got into the elevator and went up to outside the operating room, he went into the view bay which was empty. "Karl.." said a voice from the door. "He's out of surgery now." He turned to see it was Linda. "How's he doing?" Linda went up to Karl and sat down with him. "He doesn't look good. He had his brain bleed evacuated, and his heart operated on. We had to plate his broken ribs and stitch up cuts." "Linda.." Linda turned to him in tears and said "He's in a coma now. Karl... I don't think he'll survive.." Karl embraced Linda and said "He's a fighter. Strong." "Karl.. I can't do this anymore. Operating on friends. I don't think I will be able to do this anymore." "Think about it for awhile." Karl kissed Linda as Karl stood up and walked away. Karl walked to the outside of Quinton's room, he didn't go in but he put his hand on the window and saw the tubes and things coming out of his mouth and body. "Karl..Whose in there." Karl turned around to see Kari standing with flowers behind him. Karl moved out of the way and let Kari see. "Is that... Quinton?" "Yes..." "What happened Karl? How did that happen?" Karl and Kari sat on the bench outside the room and said, "He was helping out at a MVA site. He was suffering chest pain, a medic told him to sat down, he did. As he sat down he heard a car, it was going toward the paramedic. He pushed the medic out of the way and took the blow." Kari looked through the window and said "He looks like hell." "You would as well after brain and heart surgery." "How much more can he take." "Kari. He is critical." "Is he stable?" "Critical but stable at the moment. But you never know what happens." Kari looked at Karl and said "Does Terese know?" "Should she? The two don't even talk anymore." "They dated. She may still have feelings for him." as Karl went back to the window, he saw how peaceful Quinton looked. As Kari joined him, Karl heard a familiar voice it was Terese's voice. Karl turned around as Terese was wheeling out Pepper. "Looks like a white coat convention." "Believe me its not." said Karl as he held back tears. Kari slipped away and Linda came up. "White coats are out of date. How are you two doing?" "As better as Kari is. She just slipped away crying." "Seems she did.." said Karl. Terese walked over to Karl and said "What's happening Karl." Karl moved and said "Look." Terese looked into the window and jumped back shocked. "Is that..." Karl nodded and said "It is." "He was the heart attack at the MVA? He was the one hit by the car? Jesus. How is he..?" "Not doing to well." "Can I go in?" "I thought you two hated each other?" "I may still hate what he did. But we all can feel scared. Now can I go in?" "Fine." Terese opened the door. "Quinton. If you can hear me its Terese. You know for years I resented you. I wanted to kick you out of my life for good." as Terese sat in the chair next to the bed she put her hand to his. The machines beeping. Outside Karl said "What do you think she's saying to him?" "Nothing special. The same crap everyone says." said Pepper. "Like what Pepper?" "You'll be fine, live for me please I love you." "Oh wow.." "It really brings some people through you know." "Yeah.. I do." back in the room Terese said "You can pull through Quinton, you always do."  Terese kissed Quinton's head as she said with a tear in her eye "It wouldn't be the same without you." Terese stood up and walked over to the door and opened it with a smile. Terese then said "He can and will make it." as she closed the door. "He had heart and brain surgery Terese. His body is in the fight of its life.." Terese then said "Don't you dare give up on him.." as she went over to Pepper and said "He was scared for my daughter, we shouldn't be scared for him. He's done it all." Terese wheeled Pepper away and said to Karl as she left "Do what you must. Keep him alive."

Quinton Sees His Wife (Season 7 Ep 33)
As Quinton was still lying in ICU he was in between the great light. He was dreaming about finally going back to see his ex-wife, Jenifer. As Quinton stopped at some gates he heard a voice. "Quinton." he turned, it was Jen. "Jenifer! Its you! I am glad to see you." "Quinton, you're not ready to be here." "Why not?" "Because you have unfinished business to attend to." "I have tubes coming out of everywhere Jen." "You had your brain operated on and your heart you broke ribs..Helping out paramedics, Quinton. That is one thing you should be proud of." "should I really? I've done stuff even you wouldnt like." "I know Quinton. I am in your subconcious. You are still guilty about that night you hurt Terese you have never forgiven yourself. And you don't deserve to be." "What?" "I can say this now. But you aren't ready to come across this white border into heaven. You have so much left to give.." "Like what if I do survive this, I could possibly be paralysed?" "Or worse." "Worse, whats worse?" "You being down. Is whats worse. Now look here Quinton Steven Philips. We were married for 20 years. You never once broke down in front of me. Because I did that." "I did once. I broke down the day you went into labour after falling down the stairs!" "Good example... But you cant stay." Jen went up to Quinton and held his chin. "You will have your time. Just not right now.." "It's been over a month Jen. My body may not come back from this.." "It will, believe me." "I had my birthday in a coma. How does that feel." "Odd. but fun." back in the normal world, Karl was standing in Quinton's room watching his vital signs come up. Linda was next to him "His heart beat is getting stronger." "Should we take off the neck brace? Its been over a month now." Karl nodded as the two carefully took off the brace and put Quinton's head back on the pillow. Back in Quinton's dream, he stood at the gates as Jen took his hand. "Quinton. I'll be here waiting for you. ​Please remember. Live the rest of your life before you come back. I will be back" as Jen stroked Quniton's cheek "I love you Jen. Take care." "You as well." as Quinton's soul moved back into his head, his heart beat was getting stronger and stronger. Karl looking at Linda and saying "Reckon his concious told him something." "Not in the slightest." "I reckon someone did. Because thats the highest his heart rate's been since he has been here." as the two continued talking, Dr Leo walked in and said "I see his heart has finally started to beat again. Tough old guy Quinton is." "Leo what are you doing here." "Being a doctor making my rounds. This is none of my business, but Quinton has been in a coma for 1 month and 31 days. If that were me. I would've pulled the plug. Not because of his age but because of the stress the machines can put on a person. Look he's now 59. He may be healthy but gee." "Leo.." "What?" "Go away." as Linda was holding Quinton's hand, it twitched. "Karl.. Quinton's hand moved." As Karl got a torch out of his pocket he shone it in Quinton's eyes. "Pupils are equal and reacting to light. He is waking up." Karl took Quinton's hand and said "Quinton, squeeze my hand, if you are waking squeeze my hand." Quinton squeezed Karl's hand. as he opened his eyes weakly. "Do we remove the breathing tube?" "Give it time." Quinton slowly waking up, with Dr Leo walking back into the room. "He's waking?" "Leo.. I swear to god." "No that is good." Leo went over to Quinton and said "Welcome back Q. " as Leo said "As an intervenist its been hard watching you. We thought you'd never wake. We will get you up and moving in a couple of days. If you are up for it we will remove the intubation kit thats in your throat." as Leo said that there was a knock on the door. "Come in." it was Kari. "Kari just in time." "What do you mean in time?" Leo moved as Quinton was finally awake. Kari looking in awe  Kari walked over to a struggle smiling Quinton. And kissed him on the head. "Welcome back hero." As Kari put the flowers down she said to Leo and Karl, "What's next for this one?" "If all goes well. We can remove the breathing tube in a couple of hours to allow him to breathe on his own. We'll get a physio in to help him with breathing exercises due to his broken ribs not healing the way we wanted them to. We were lucky enough to have the continuance passive motion machine in here to keep his legs from atropying. But he will need extensive physiotherapy. And because of his heart attack, he will need medication. For the rest of his life. Even though he is already on it for his previous attack, this lot will be stronger." Quinton rolled his eyes as Karl said "Roll those eyes Quinton, because you will do as we say. Until now you've had a slow recovery. We had a proxy for the last month on standby. Quinton when we take this tube out, you will say you will do everything in your power to be here, fit and healthy." Karl said this as he walked to the door. "We will be back in a couple of hours. To take out the tube and finally get you comfortable." Quinton nodded as Karl walked out with Leo. Kari was still with him as she said "The MVA site. I know you want to know about that. Broken-Hand Man had successful surgery was out 3 days later. Shoulder Man, was released that night, booked in for rotator-cuff surgery next month, the rest are all ok." Quinton nodded as he rested his head to the side. A couple of hours passed as Karl came back into the room with Leo who helped Karl take out Quinton's breathing tube. "Now Quinton, Karl is going to hold your jaw while I get the tube out. I have to turn off the machine first, then the intubation tube. You will be breathing on your own, but we will have nasal prongs on standby for you. Karl." as Karl opened Quinton's jaw, Leo unhooked the machine from tube itself. Leo then said "This will be a little nasty." Leo then took out the tube and put in on the tray. "Oxygen levels are stable." said Karl as he closed Quinton's mouth. Karl then put the nasal prongs on Quinton. "Now Quinton.. I want you to try and speak." Quinton opened his mouth to croaky words of "When's dinner?" Karl chuckled as he said "Not for you young man. Liquid diet until you can keep down solids. you know how it goes." Quinton smiled as he said again croaky. "How is Barry?" "Barry is doing well Quinton. We messaged him telling him you were awake. He'll try and see you when he gets off his shift." "How bad was the damage?" "You had a severe cardiac episode, broken ribs and a brain bleed. You were critical when you came in. You were a catergory 1." "Bypass?" "Double. You were lucky. Very lucky to be alive." "How long?" "You've been in here for over a month. You had a slow recovery. Because of your age, your body already being weakish from your previous cancer diagnosis. Quinton you are still in a serious condition, were if you were to be rushed back into surgery you... You would die." "Is that a promise?" "Knock it off. You wouldn't survive because you are a heart patient. everytime the heart has a heart attack the heart is malformed. Any surgery from now on, could kill you." "I didn't think of it that way." "Well either did this entire hospital. But we have been waiting for you. Just for you to be ok." Quinton then said 'When I was out. My soul travelled to heaven. I saw my wife." Kari looking in confusion said "Your concious saw Jenifer?" "It did. It really did." "How did that go?" "I was ready to cross the bright white light. But she stopped me saying I wasn't ready. I still had things to do. Which she was right. I have one important thing I still need to do." Kari looking at Karl said "How much morphine did you give him?" Karl looking back at Kari said "None. We weened him off when he showed signs of improvement." Kari laughed as Quinton looked and said "I have to write a wrong." "You have to write a lot of wrongs."

Quinton Moves Again (Season 7 Ep 34)
"Now, Quinton. You know that this course of physiotherapy will be a lot tougher. And this time you need to put yourself into it." said the physio who wheeled Quinton into the physio rooms. "First. We get you up and walking." Quinton was wheeled over to the bars. Quinton then said "I was told I had a CPM machine hooked up to me?" "You did, for some strange reason. But you gotta understand this time Quinton, you are the patient. You will be the patient for as long as we/the doctors need to." Quinton was next to the bars as he grabbed the bar and forced himself out of the wheelchair. He placed his other arm on the other side and started walking weakly but walking. "Good.. Good. But don't push yourself Quinton." Quinton sighed heavily as he said "I've been in this position before. Yes I am the patient, yes its a long recovery.. Can you not talk to me like a child please. I may have had brain surgery, but I remember every single moment before I was hit by that car." as Quinton turned to face the physio. "I've been shot. I have had cancer. and I have had a heart attack before. This is a setback. But I can be strong." "Strong is a word overused. I'd call you an idiot. But you work in a hospital, we do idiotic things all the time. Quinton. You save lives for a living. You are the definition of crazy. You were the consumate professional." "Were?" "Yes were! Quinton. Understand this as long as you keep here to yourself you wont do anything else crazier then pushing a paramedic out of the way." Quinton didn't respond as he continued learning to walk again for another hour. "Quinton." Quinton looked at the physio and nodded, Quinton got back into the chair and said "Do i really need the chair?" "Quinton, this is a precaution. You were in a bad way. Its not a weakness, your body isnt up to the task of walking yet." Quinton rolled his eyes. The physio was taking Quinton back to his room when they went past a distressed woman's room. "Stop." "What?" "Gimme a minute?" The physio nodded as he stepped away. Quinton knocked on the door and the lady said "come in.." The lady was Dr Linda. "Linda? Are you ok?" Quinton wheeled himself in the room and placed himself next to Linda. "Quinton. I don't why this is happening.." Quinton held Linda's hand and said "What? Are you ok?" "No. Quinton I'm not. I've been audited. And I some stuff repoed." "Oh Honey.." "Karl was lucky. I wasn't." Linda showed Quinton her hand "I had to pawn my ring. Quinton I had to pawn a ring that had semtimental value to me. It was a family heirloom." Quinton looked up at Linda and said "I guess that puts me into perspective then." "What are you talking about?" "I heard sometime about it." Quinton reached for his pocket and gave Linda a box. "My ring? But Quinton.. Why?" Quinton then said "You and this entire hospital saved my life. I couldn't see someone lose something so valuable. Linda I donated money. I had some retirement money from the high school I worked at, I was saving it for a round-the-world trip. I decided to do something else. The money went to the hospital's Starlight Fund." "The Starlight Fund? Quinton that's so thoughtful! That fund saves thousands of lives each year." Quinton smiled as he said "There was half a million in my retirement fund." "Half...Half a mil? Quinton" "I put $250k to the fund. And it wont be a one off either. Linda what you didn't know about me was I played in the NOL before it was defunct a couple of years ago." "You played Oztag?" "I had my first contract in year 11. I earned $150k for one season alone. I had to give it up after 5 years of playing. That's where the money came from. I couldn't stand to look at it much longer." "What happened to your career in the NOL?" "Injury. Injury happened. My first season I broke both ankles. my last season it ended I tore my ACL." "Oh." "Linda. The ACL tear provided a lot of insight for me. I knew what my career would be after I left the NOL." "What?" "I went to the Snowy Region University of Medicine. Came out with a medical license and somehow a teaching degree." "But why did the ACL tear end your career?" "ACL tears in Oztag end careers. And i hated playing in the NOL. Was I happy when I heard they went bankrupt and shutdown operations. Every other team ended up in a different sport!" "if you hated playing it why do it for 5 years?" Quinton smiled as he remembered why. "It gave a lot of happier times. Linda, when I first started my medical days. I had people from the NOL coming in basically everyday. I was ending people's seasons faster then they started them. The NOL was bad at luring other people into the sport. The CEO was sued by half the games players in the end. Thats why they went bankrupt. We all got a payout of $500k each.." "How many players were playing in the NOL?" "Over 2000. This included another 1500 playing in TG cups and Youth comps." Quinton pointed to a scar on his arm. "This is from the NOL days. I scored a try and landed on a sprinkler head. It pissed me off they had it there. The NOL didnt care. Not about anyone. 5 years was enough for me. the ACL tear made it an easy decision to leave. I never wanted money to corrupt me. Never." Quinton hugged Linda as he said "That's why I got your ring back for you. No one deserves to have anything taken from them. Including freedom." Linda hugged Quinton back as she stood up. The physio walked into the room and said "Are you two done?" "You can go. I can make my own way back to my room." "Is that safe?" Linda nodded and said "If he doesnt do it no else will." "Alright then." The physio said as he left the room smiling. Quinton looked up at Linda and said "don't forget what I said. That Starlight Fund will keep on going strong." Linda smiled as she walked out of the room happy, Quinton followed in his chair."Speaking of freedom." Quinton grabbed the crutches that were sitting on the floor and said "It's time for mine." Quinton turned and faced Linda who helped him out of the chair. "Quinton.." "Please Linda. I had brain and heart surgery. I hate the idea of having to use a wheelchair to get around. Let the next person who cannot be moved have it. Its a waste on me." Linda passed Quinton the elbow crutches. Quinton started using them like a pro. Quinton used the crutches all the way to his room in ICU. Leo was watching as Quinton came back into the room. "You progessed so well in a week. But if you push yourself you could end up back here." "Shut up Leo." said Linda. Quinton smiled as he said "Progess is a state of mind."

Quinton Goes Back To Work (Season 7 ep 35)
Quinton was sitting in his office, he hadn't been cleared to work, but he wanted to get some paperwork done. Quinton had light music playing in the background as he heard a knock on the door. "Come in." as the door opened it was Karl, who sat down in the chair in front of Quinton's desk. "Don't give me that look Karl. I know I haven't been cleared for return. But I just wanted to get some work done. I needed to get out of that bloody bed." Karl said "You haven't been cleared because you know yourself to well. If something comes up out of the blue you push yourself to far. You had a heart attack at a MVA." "Karl.. Let me tell you something.. I remember every moment. Before and after the car hit me. Karl." Karl interested pulled his chair closer. "Tell me everything." Quinton looked down then looked up again. "Barry sat me down in the back of the ambulance, and it was looking out the front window and saw the car. I was in agony but I couldnt let that car hit him. I yelled out Barry to move, he didn't hear me so I pushed him out of the way. The car hit me at 40-50k an hour. I remember rolling off the windshield back onto the road, landing on my ribs. I struggled not to lift my head because I felt like I needed to." "You had a head injury. Why did you try and lift your head?" "I don't know Karl. You know what the body is like. I heard Barry, say 'grab a neck brace we have to stablise Quinton'... You know how that feels I was laying on my side so it was easy. When they put the brace on they rolled me onto the backboard I screamed because of my ribs. I screamed because my head was hurting." "That's why he sedated you." "I told him to. I hadn't I told him to I reckon I would've suffered a stroke!" "When we got your scan results you were god damn close. Quinton. You were touch and go, your ribs still didn't heal properly, they still haven't.." Quinton put his head to his knee's and said "I saw my wife, Karl. I was in limbo, life and death." "A lot of people see loved ones in limbo. What did she say?" "She said to me 'Quinton, you cant be here. Quinton you still have a lot to give.' and then she stroked my cheek." Quinton looked up with tears in his eyes. "Karl. When I was a teacher. I made a promise when we started working together, nothing would tear us apart. When she retired and took up book writing she foreshadowed her death somehow. One character was involved in a crash. A truck, a car and a trailer with a boat on it. 2 out of 3, a van instead of a trailer." "Quinton.. I didn't know she meant this much to you." "I gave my happiness a long time ago." wiping tears away Quinton said "I was on lunch duty, and because the school I worked at was next to the highway it was always a dangerous stretch of road. She was coming back from a book signing and was taken out by a truck the truck rolled over taking a van with it. Seeing it all unfold infront of you is heart breaking. The vechiles all landed on school property, and we had to get kids off the oval." Quinton couldn't finish the rest of the story. "I think you get what I'm getting at." Karl nodded as he said "She died?" "The truck that slammed into her killed her instantly. The road was slowed down to 65, and barriers were placed around the bit of road. Mate.. I was out of work for a month and a half. School proceedings were suspended, and alot of us had no income." "Isn't there a contingency for that?" "Not in an investigation theres not. Finances were suspended, and we got 3 weeks backpay. I got hardly any. I was on grievance leave, but I had money put away." Quinton looked up at Karl and said "I made a promise to myself. If I lost anymore family members, I would leave work as a whole and look after them. I never kept that promise. No else died. But I hated the way we were treated by the police. The commisoner told Roy to suspend pay, cut off work. Some of us had to work from home. And it was hard. Grieving and finding work for that month was hard. It hit everyone hard. The PE staff are all like family. Mainly because I was Kari and John's proxy for their daughter Kelly. Godfather he made me her godfather." "It's true what they say you know. Work somewhere long enough you do become family." Quinton smiled as he stood up and grabbed his crutches, before putting them down and grabbing a walking cane. Karl looking at Quinton as Quinton placed a file in his outbox. "Are you planning to return to work in pain? Quinton please." "Karl. I can no longer sit. My job is out there with the people." "I just need you to clear me." "Clear you? Quinton, you are in clear pain. Your ribs still havent healed. Its been 2 months." "Don't forget you plated my ribs. It takes up to 6 months for ribs to heal properly. Karl I know.." Karl sighed as the two stepped outside Quinton's office, to a nurse who said "I see someone is dressed for success." "He is not returning to work. I haven't cleared him." "Well you need to." "Why?" "They just brough one of our own. A paramedic." Quinton looked in disbelief. "What happened?" "Clear him Karl." "Why who is it?" "It's Barry." Quinton looked at the nurse and then back at Karl, he then rushed to go see Barry. Karl and the nurse standing there. "that's the fastest I've seen him move in months." Quinton got to Barry. "Barry!" "Dr Quinton, you're alive." Barry was lying in emergency in traction with a neck brace. "Barry of course. I'm a fighter." "Good to see you're up and moving." "What happened to you? Tell me." "I was with a mate of mine, horse racing. He put me on one and the horse got a fright and bucked me off. Kicked me in the back and I passed out. I cant remember the rest." Quinton took a look at the x-rays that were taken as a nurse looked on. "Dr Philips. Mr Rogers here has been in traction for 3 days now." "3 days? Why hasn't he been moved? Emergency is no place." "Dr Philips sit down. Let Mr Rogers explain. He is very ill now. Since you were in ICU, Dr Philips, Barry has had trouble with a kidney issue." Quinton put the x-rays down and sat on a chair. "Quinton, since the army I had to have a kidney operation. They botched it, badly. I've been nothing but sick for 15 years. When you pushed me out of the way, I landed on a rock and it tore the only muscle I had around the kidney." "Then why were you horse riding?" "Therapy. It helped alot but the horse bucked me off and I landed heavily on my neck and my bad side. I can feel everything normally. But I passed out due to the pain from my kidney." Quinton turned back to the file and he grabbed it and opened it. "There's nothing in there that doesn't surprise me anymore. They had no room in ICU and a ward isn't ready." "There is a room. My ICU room." Quinton said as he looked at Barry with Tears in his eyes. "Nurse. Take him to the room I was in. He deserves a bit of dignity at least." As Karl was watching from the end of the hall, he let out a sigh as he walked over to Quinton and Barry. "Dr Philips you are still a patient here. You haven't been released yet." Quinton turned to Karl and said "Make it happen. And Now. Nurse." The Nurse looked at Quinton as she nodded. "Quinton! Quinton!" Quinton ignored him as they started moving the bed. Karl rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples. "Why do I even bother sometimes." Karl said as he walked with the two. 5 minutes later Barry was settled into ICU.. Quinton was limping around with his cane. "Quinton, you're limping." said Barry. "You would to if you spent 2 months in ICU. I learnt how to walk again, eat again." "I know.." Quinton sitting on the chair next to him said and almost broke down as he read Barry's file again. "Barry, you had the whole kit and koododle. Barry... You have kidney cancer." "This is my 3rd relapse, the past two months have given me nothing but joy. I did everything on my bucket list Quinton. Everything." "Is that why you had botched kidney surgery?" "It was botched.. End of story." "Barry do have anyone we can contact? Family?" "Nah.. No one's left Quinton." Karl was looking on as he said "He's in renal failure Quinton. that with all his medical conditions. He doesn't have long left. His combined neck injury, the kidneys. Quinton it's simple he is.." "Going into organ failure." said Barry. "I was a medic as well in the army. I did everything I could in those days, not to ever be on that side of the table. It happened, it did and I have lived life. And I would do it all over again. I've been sick for a long time. When I close my eyes the next time I will be a peace, believe me." Quinton closed Barry's filed and put in on the table. Quinton looked at his oxgyen stats 80%. "Oxy is at 80." "Quinton. At ease. You are not my doctor at this very moment. You are one of my closest friends." Quinton smiled. The following 4 hours saw Barry decline his breathing laboured, and his kidney's shutting down completely. Quinton staying by his side. "People deserve. What life gives them. A kick up the arse. Life gave me those and I loved it. I can't drown in slience because I know people will be watching."said Barry. Barry struggling to breathe said his final words before stopping completely. "Quinton. You saved my life and so many other lives. Don't let my death get to you. Make sure you do the things you want. Make a few wrongs right again." Barry then died. "Time of death 18:43." said Karl as he turned off the monitors. Quinton got out of the chair and grabbed his cane. He hobbled to his office as Karl followed behind. Quinton opened the door and left it open. Karl walked in as he looked at Quinton. Quinton furious said "Karl. Right now I want you to clear me for return. It doesn't have to be surgical. It can be rounds, it can be anything!" "Quinton I cannot do that. You still aren't well enough for a return to medicine. Quinton you are limping, favouring one side. Quinton I cannot do that for your safety." Quinton at the top of his voice said "I cannot, sit in ICU for another day Karl. I cannot sit in that room, watching people who are worse than me, get their machines turned off. I cannot sit in ICU again Karl. I cannot be in an ICU bed, looking at the TV, Or the wall or the door or the roof! When I woke up from my coma I saw someone else's machine being turned off, is that fair?, i witnessed it everyday I spent in ICU. I am a doctor Karl! A trained medical doctor. I have patients, I have this hospital, I am a orthopaedic surgeon, who right now lost one of his closest friends to a botched kidney operation years ago. Karl I lost my wife, my son doesn't speak to me, I hurt one of my closest female friends, I have spent a number of years being the one walking in and out of ICU as a doctor, not the patient. It seems to be one thing I have done ever since I came here..I cannot wallow anymore Karl, I've seen close friends die, I pulled my wifes body out of a wreck, I tried to save a former teacher I worked with, We lost him Karl, I've broken my neck, i've torn mostly every muscle in my body!. My ribs may be hurting me, but my heart is in the right place. Please Karl, don't take the one thing I know how to do away from me. Without this job I am just a lonely man who struggles with alcohol. I cannot do one more moment in ICU. So please of course, think of my safety. " Quinton looked down at the ground and then back at Karl. Karl then walked over to Quinton and hugged him. "Fine. You get it this time. I will clear you.But it will be rounds and rounds only." "Thank you Karl." "I understand what you're going through you know." "I do Karl. But I need to get back to work." "Only if you get them ribs x-rayed. I want to see if you rebroke them.".. Quinton had his x-ray's and a ct scan taken of ribs. "Congrats, Quinton. You're the only person to somehow re-break ribs after we plated them. In which we removed the plated 3 weeks after." "Take it easy Quinton." said a breathing specialist. "If you fall on those ribs, you can send a piece of them into your lung. Other then your knee, which we scanned to shows a MCL tear. A small one, keep using the cane." Quinton smiled as he got up. He said "So I am on rounds. I can handle that as much as the next person." 20 mintues later Quinton was walking around the hospital when he bumped into Karl who said "Hey, you ready?" "Ready for what?" "An influx of patients. BVA. 20 injured, 10 coming here." 'Let's go."

Quinton's Ribs aka Hospital High Alert (Season 7 ep 40)
Quinton was in his office for the first time in 2 months after being cleared by Karl for a return to work. As Quinton was doing his work he heard a knock at the door, and without saying anything this stranger entered the room and locked the door. This stranger also had a baseball bat. "Excuse me, what do you think you are doing in here?" "Touch the phone, and you will die. This time you will die." "Who are you? What do you want!" The stranger turned around and said "To kill you. I'm here to finish what I started." "Hold on.." Quinton had a flashback to the driver he saw strike him months ago. "You're the driver, who got pissed at the police holding up traffic. How did you know I worked here?" "I spent the best part of two months in hiding. They arrested my sister on charges." "Why her?" "It was her car. They arrested her." Quinton grabbed his cane and said "Fine do what you want to me, but if you do, you will die in jail. I hope you know that." Quinton sat on his desk and said "A paramedic died you know." "I know. I was aiming for him, but you pushed him out of the way." Holding the bat firmly in his hands the stranger said "Barry wasn't it." "Yes it was. He was an army paramedic, I just hope you knew that when you didn't see a bunch of ambulances at a crash site." "I thought they were doing RBT's i had no time." "So you chose to speed? And hurt many more people. You scumbag!" Quinton went to reach for the bat, but the stranger was ahead of him and struck him in his ribs. Quinton screamed in agony as he fell to the floor, taking his desk phone with him. Quinton quivering in pain grabbed his ribs and said "I had nothing to do with you being arrested..." "The name is.. Hillson." "Hillson, what are you a painting?" he hit Quinton again, this time in the leg. Quinton screaming again said "Please, what did I do to you..This hospital, if you go out there will be on high alert." "Enough talking." Hillson ripped off Quinton's tie and used it as a gag for him. "Get up." Quinton mumbling beneth the gag 'my ribs', "I'll break some more if you want me to, now get up." Quinton slowly got up and was grabbed by Hillson who dropped his bat on the ground and reached into his pocket, he pulled out a handgun. 'Jesus' mumbled Quinton. As Hillson unlocked the door he dragged Quinton with him to an old part of the hospital no one ever uses. Back in the main part of the hospital Karl was walking past Quinton's office when he noticed the door was open and the phone was on the floor. "Quinton, are you in there?" Karl looked around and went over to the door and looked in to see his cane, his pain meds and the phone on the floor. "Shit..." said Karl. As a nurse walked into Quinton's office. "Nurse, have you seen Quinton?" "No, I havent, why?" "I think he's in trouble. His pain meds are here and he's been using his cane for the last 2 months to get around with that MCL tear. If he hasn't got his pain meds, it'll get so bad he wont be able to breathe!" "Oh my.." Karl walking out the door "Inform to security we have a missing doctor, be on the lookout." the nurse nodded as she followed Karl to security. "Doctor Philips, you bore me you really do." Quinton looking at Hillson as he pulled down his gag, "I am a boring person.. I have nothing interesting from the last 2 months." "Oh sure. 2 months my dear man. I've read up on your life and career so far Mr Philips. You taught PDHPE in a town called Begs for 15 years. You practised at Begs South Hospital for 10 years before moving to the other hospital for 10 more, you were busy in Begs, you loved it there." "My wife..." "Your wife died in a crash. killed instantly when a truck collied with her. You haven't been the same since she died." "No mate I haven't. She was the love of my life." in the background there was a screech from the overcom. 'We have a code 443, missing patient/doctor, we are sending this out because this doctor needs pain medication for a rib injury. code 443, please be on alert.' "You are a code now." "I've always been a code. A code of idiot." said Quinton as Hillson chuckled as he put the gag back over Quinton's mouth. 'Time to shine. Move it!" Hillson hid inbetween doorways so he wouldn't get caught. '443, is still in effect.' screamed the intercom. "Where could he be? He cant get far.." said Karl. Quinton was struggling to breathe as Hillson kept shoving him around. Hillson wanted to be heard so he set off a warning shot in the stairwell. "Hey, did you here that?" "Sounded like a gunshot!" "That was a warning shot. Whoever this person is has Quinton." "What makes you so sure this person has Quinton," said policeman. "There was a bat in his office. He doesn't own a baseball bat. And he knows not to walk without using his cane. He is in some serious trouble. We have to find him." "Leave it to us. Get out of here." "We can't leave officer." "Why not?" "The building gets locked down when we report missing people. Front and back entrances are locked." "What about the stairwell?" "What about it? We don't use the stairwell. That only leads to the roof, what do you plan on doing on the roof? Jumping!?" "Good point."  another shot went off. "That one was close." "To close. Look get into a room and hide. We cannot have anymore casualites or missing people.", as another shot went off a nurse came past holding her shoulder. "Nurse are you ok?" said Karl. "Nah the prick got me." Karl looked at the wound and said "Lucky. In an out wound. bandage up and get it checked ok." "Yeah alright." "Was Quinton with him?." "I saw someone. gagged. looked pale, limping. He's hurt." "Where were they headed?" "I don't know. But my shoulder is hurting. I gotta run." as another shot hit the light generator as Karl said "Shit.. He's hit the main power. Whereever is maniac is, he needs to be stopped." with the backup power coming on. Hillson was in the stairwell when he dropped Quinton off at the bottom of the stairs before he said "Now.. We end it." Quinton looked up at Hillson who was standing at the top stairs. Hillson pointed the gun at Quinton and said "Goodnight. Mr Philips." just as Hillson was about to pull the trigger the stairwell door opened and Hillson fired at a security guard. The guard was hit in the arm but managed to grab the gun off Hillson. Hillson then grabbed the guard and threw him down to where Quinton was. "Did you hear that?" said Karl, "I heard it. It's close. But where?" Suddenly Linda ran to Karl and said "Karl, all the elevators aren't working, and the pass code needed for the emergency stairwell has gone haywire. We're trapped here." Karl thought about it for a minute. "The emergency stairwell. That's where you'd take someone if you want to hurt them." "Excuse me?" Karl said "Follow me. This scum bag is trying to use the emergency stairwell. Its the only place we haven't thought of so far."  Karl said as he grabbed a bunch of walkie-talkies. "Here, take these, when you have an update contact us. We need to know. Come on!" As Linda and many other doctors went with Karl, Quinton was still gagged and in pain, the guard next to him saying "Dr Quinton, hold on. They heard that shot, I know they did." Quinton looking at the guard and mumbling 'I can't breathe.. it's hurtin..' the guard looking at Hillson said "You hear that." "I head what he said. I don't care." as Hillson went down the stairs he grabbed his gun off the ground and grabbed Quinton around the throat and said "Move it." Quinton was heaviliy limping as the guard looked on. 'What are you going to do with the guard' Quinton mumbled again. "He's ok, we leave now." Hillson pushed Quinton in the door which lead to surgery. "Surgery? are you kidding. come on!.", back with Karl and Linda they were in the stairwell. "Hey look!" Karl and Linda saw the guard and radioed for help. "this is radio one in the stairwell, we haven't found Quinton, but we must be getting close. We have a security guard who needs attention." Linda looking over the guards injuries said "Where did the scumbag go?" "I don't know. But they used the 2nd exit. Linda, Quinton's hurtin. He struggling." "And what about you?" "GSW to my shoulder, I also got thrown down the stairs. But i'm ok. I'm concious and nothing is broken." "We'll see. The dude chucked you down stairs?" "I heard a commotion, I opened the door, he hit me with his gun and threw me down these stairs, I landed the way I was trained. I tucked in, I'm good.", as a group of doctors came and took the guard away he said "Get this guy. He's gonna kill Quinton. He's the brother of the sister who was arrested for running him over. His name is Hillson." "What is he a tree?" "A threat. He's dangerous. " Linda nodded as Karl went backup stairs. Linda followed. "Where does that 2nd exit go?" said Karl.. Linda snapped and said "Surgery. It goes to surgery. We need to go now.". As Hillson hid in a surgeons lounge he had Quinton with him. Hillson pulled down the gag and said "You don't look well." Quinton breathing heavily said "I was only cleared to return to work a few weeks ago. I spent 2 months in ICU, you'd look as well as me to!" "I know.. You told me." "It bears repeating." "You are a weak man." "Tell me, why were you after Barry? Why did you want Barry dead?" "Barry was an old friend on mine. We were in the army together.." "He never mentioned you." "Of course he didn't. He is the reason I was discharged from the army." "What and you hated him for it?" "For years.. Never forgave him. He botched my knee reco. I had to leave the army. I couldn't return a couple years later, when you were discharged you were discharaged. Those were the rules back in the day." "How did you know about the MVA? how did... you...know he was on call that day?" "I knew his idiosnycrasies. He would never take a day off." realising what he had done Hillson said "Oh...My...God.." Quinton standing up shaking said "Now you know why I pushed him out of the way. I couldn't let someone take an innocent life." as Quinton stepped his knee buckled and he grabbed the table to stop him from falling. "I have been there. Trust me...I...have been there. I have been on the opposite side of that table more times I can count. I have broken my neck, I have been diagnosed with cancer, I have had two heart attacks. What do you call that?" "A run of bad luck? I dont know.." "Look Hillson. I've been afraid for years, its okay you know." "No its not. I almost killed you.." Quinton nodded as he said "Before you re-gag me let me catch my breath. I haven't had any pain medication for 3 hours and my ribs are killing me. If you continue this mate. My lung could collapse.." Hillson walked back over to Quinton and re-gagged him and said "Move Dr Choking." Quinton limping toward the door. Hillson opened the door and pushed Quinton out the door, Quinton hit the floor using his hands to stop himself from landing on his face. Hillson stood behind Quinton and reached for his pocket. There was a heater next to were Quinton was lying. Hillson pulled out handcuffs and handcuffed Quinton to the bottom bit of the heater. Hillson crouched down to Quinton and said "Good luck.. Old friend." Quinton looking up at Hillson, Quinton lifted his injured leg and kicked Hillson so hard Hillson broke the window, he fell through it, landing in an operating room. Quinton screamed into the gag as his leg came back down quickly. Linda and Karl were searching floors when they heard the noise. "I know that noise.." "Glass. Downstairs." As Linda and Karl went downstairs, they finally saw Quinton. "Quinton! Oh my god.." Quinton looked at the two and used his head to point at where Hillson landed.  Linda taking to the radio said, "We've found Quinton. I repeat we have found Quinton. prep a bed in emergency, with oxygen. over." "Understood, sending a team for you now." As Linda went over to Quinton and took his gag off he said, "Thanks so much.", Linda snapped the cuffs off of Quinton's arm and said "Count for me.." "I'm not concussed.." "Just count." Quinton counted to 10, as Karl was with security helping arrest Hillson. As Karl and security pushed Hillson out. Linda helped Quinton get up. "We'll re-scan those ribs and that knee." Quinton nodded as he said "No one should go through that. No one." "They really shouldn't." As a group of nurses arrived with a bed, they helped Quniton onto it with Linda putting an oxygen mask on Quinton's face. "Take him to get scans. EKG, ribs and knee. Also check lungs." Quinton rolled his eyes as Linda said "Collapsed or not check." Linda turned to Karl who still had Hillson with him. Linda slapped Hillson across the face as the police came and took him away. As The hospital went off high alert, people were now moving freely. Karl and Linda went back to the ER where Quinton was lying in bed with an oxygen mask on his face. "Dr Karl, Dr Linda, the x-rays you wanted." said a nurse. "Thank you.", Quinton looked at both of them as Karl and Linda looked at the scans. "Chest is clear. No new rib injury. But the scans here show cartlidge damage." Linda was reading the EKG, "EKG is clear. No damage to the heart." Another doctor saying "The MCL injury is still a high grade one. But no other damage to the leg.." Quinton put his head back to the pillow as his leg was elevated.  "Dr Linda, would you expect more from a baseball bat?" "I would but right now, its lucky this one is alive. Had Quinton not kicked Hillson into the surgery room window, he would be dead." Quinton mumbling under the mask "Has he been charged?" "No he hasn't after they arrested him, Hillson shot himself with a police gun." said Karl, "I just recieved that call. His sister has been released without charge."  "Coward should've at least faced his crimes in court." said Linda. Quinton taking off the oxygen mask said "He was never going to face up to anything. His plan was to kill his bestfriend." "What?" "He and Barry were in the army. Barry botched an operation, and Hillson got discharged. He knew the MVA site was where Barry was going to be." "How, Medics are dispatched randomly." "Not for huge accidents they're not." said Linda "They all go as one. It's how it goes." Quinton was having his leg put in a knee brace when he said "Hillson was nothing but a scumbag. He had it coming to him. He realised I saved his friend, he was going to kill me instead. He pointed a gun at my head, he shot 2 nurses and a security guard. That's enough for one day.." Karl then gave Quinton a looked as Linda held out Quinton's cane. "Here you might need this.." "Thank you Linda." "Are you sure your ok Quinton?" "Now that my oxy stats are above 90 yes I am feeling much better." Quinton got off the bed and his knee gave out again. Karl helped Quinton back onto the bed and said "Let me see that knee of yours.. How many times has it done that Quinton?" "Today.. Twice." as Karl took off the brace on Quinton's knee, Linda had another look at the x-rays.and said "You've broken your leg.." "I've done what.." "You broken your fibula. He broke your leg with a baseball bat." Karl looked at the leg and felt the lump, "Right there." Quinton grunted as he said "My knee is fine." "Besides a high grade 1 medial ligament injury, you are lucky today." Karl put the brace back on Quinton's leg as Linda got a wheelchair and said "Let me take you home." "Please. I'm done with today."

A Music Episode- (Season 7 Ep 45)
"Alright that can go over there. And that there" said Linda as they were setting up for the musical to fundraise the hospital. "It's taken 4 years to get done but this is finally happening. Time to fundraise. And this musicial will be the best thing for the hospital.." said Karl. "And we have someone else, who is here for the musical." Karl and everyone else turned around to see Quinton on crutches. "Quinton, what happened to the cane?" Quinton said "I had minor surgery. I had my fibula repaired 3 days ago." "But it was a minor fracture..." "Oh that and the high grade 2 MCL tear." Karl looked and said "We cleared you of injury.. You were ok that day." "Feeling ok not being ok." "I had a 2nd opinion and the MCL and fibular injury were to much to ignore so I went under the knife and got them repaired." "MCLs heal if they are left alone and if you don't walk on them.. Quinton.." said Linda snidely."As I was saying.. We have someone very special for this event, she's outside.." Quinton then said "You can come in Angela." Karl looked at Quinton and said "Angela?" Linda looked at Quinton as well. as Quinton went over to the door and opened it. Angela walked in and said "Yes Angela." Linda's mouth dropped and Karl looked in disbelief. "Lansbury, you got Angela Lansbury? How!?" said Linda. Angela responded with "I love these types of events and found out through an old friend." just as Ange said that Terese walked in and went over to the stage without noticing. "Oh please..." said Quinton. Terese looked up and said "Ange welcome." Terese and Ange then hugged. "You two can't be 'old friends' I refuse to believe that." said Linda. "We did a tour together in New York when Terese was apart of some singing shows. Pity you didn't end up staying on, the show only last another 4 shows." "Ah you know.. Scummy ex-husbands.." Ange nodded as she came up with an idea. "I have an idea. I know Bea is in town somewhere, if you give me 10 minutes, I will try to have her here tonight." Quinton rolling his eyes said "Oh please. If she's in Sebour, its obvious she's singing at the orient theatre." Terese pulling in a snide comment to Quinton, "Shut up Quinton." "What? It's the truth. First love is always broadway.." Terese making another snide comment said "I planned on singing tonight. But I have something else to do.." Terese walked out the door with a smirk on her face. Karl looking at Quinton with a mad grin. "What?", Ange was outside the door when Terese walked out. Ange took no notice as she walked back into the hall. "And?" said Quinton. "She's on her way here. Eat your words." Quinton scoffed and said "I refuse to believe you got a two-time emmy and tony winner to sing for us tonight.." as the door opened a voice boomed saying.. "Believe or not. I am here." Quinton turned around as he dropped his crutches. "And..I am going to bring the house down." it was Bea. "Quinton, pick up your crutches before you fall over.." said Karl. Quinton struggled to pick up his crutches as Bea walked over to him. Quinton stuttering said "I-I-I didn't mean any of that." "Of course. But you are right. A singers original place is on broadway." Karl then saying "I think Quinton, is crapping bricks." Quinton turning to Karl saying "I'm 5'3, Karl..this is intimidating!" Quinton backed off and said "I understand that getting off on the wrong foot is bad. I apologise for that." "None taken." Quinton went over to the podium and said "Terese was supposed to sing Fifty Percent, but I don't think she'll be coming back tonight." The door opened again and Terese walked back in "That's where you are wrong." Quinton then said "I've had enough of today.. Alright. Listen up, only saying this once. Karl and Kari will do a song then it will go to Ange as MC, then I come on sing a song, introduce Ange and Bea, then Terese comes out and belts her tune. We don't have an ending though.." Bea suggested "May I suggest, No business like show business? Always a showstopper." Quinton sighed and said "Yes. Of course. Now get ready everyone, we open in 4 hours, get the voices stiring and ready, make it emotional. I'm going to put my suit on." 4 hours later people were arriving and the final acts were set. Quinton walked over to the podium and started to talk. "Excuse me everybody if I could have your attention." everyone went quiet. "Thank you for coming tonight. Tonight is a charity event for the Sebour Hospital Cardiac Unit. And tonight we have a line up like nothing this town has ever seen. So please dig deep as we welcome to the stage two tony award winning actresses. Bea Arthur and Angela Lansbury!" as the stage curtain came up to show the two. The crowd started clapping as the two started singing their number known as 'Bosom Buddies', as the song ended the two bowed and walked off the stage. Quinton appeared again after the song ended. "That's what you call an enterance. Now as everyone knows how well these ladies can sing, they both worked on broadway, that is why I am handing over the mic to Ms Lansbury." Quinton talked some more before he stepped down. Over the course of the night, Kari, Karl, Bea, Linda, Paul and Ange sung. Quinton took to the stage and said "We have one more song before our big number. Please welcome to the stage, Terese!" Terese walked up to the microphone and said "This song I always sung when I was at home in New York, it was one of my favourites, And tonight I perform it in front of my peers and friends, here goes nothing.." Terese started to sing and as she got to the chorus. "I'd rather have fifty percent of him, than all of anybody else." people were clapping as her voice rose to the last lines. "Though you don't plan to fall in love... (holding the word love for 10 seconds) when you fall you fall (holding it for another 10 and rolling the 'L). Terese raised her arms above her head into an x shape and thrusted her arms forward with the last words of the song "than all of anybody at all! (holding the word 'all' for 15 seconds). Terese smiled to a standing ovation from the crowd and from Quinton, who was standing there clapping gobsmacked. Terese walked over to Quinton and said "close your mouth, you're attracting flies." Quinton closed his mouth as Terese went up to the podium and said "Thank you for listening to that everyone. Before we go on to our final number for the night, I just recieved word from our sponors for tonight that we have raised over $70,000 for this cardiac unit! that is a great effort!", Terese then said "This town town gather spirits when it is needed so that is why our last number, needs a little crowd invovlement. You know this one folks!" Terese turned as the curtain lifted to Ange and Bea with other members standing up the back, Quinton had dropped his crutches to join the line. "There's not business like show business" started playing and everyone was getting invovled, however Quinton was struggling to keep up as he got hit in the ribs and he rolled himself off the stage and to a medic on the side. As the song ended, everyone getting their breath.. Quinton walked over to the mic and said "Thank you everyone for coming tonight. We hope you had a good night watching the singing and the acts. And we like to thank Bea and Angela for taking time out of their schedules to be here tonight. Thank you." as people started to leave, Bea came over to Quinton and said "That Terese sure has a good voice. Don't let her go." Quinton turned to face Bea and said "I let her go for a reason Ms Arthur. I was a scum bag boyfriend. And I have never forgiven myself. I wont pretend I spent half a year in a facility for alcoholics, because I did. I hurt that woman, and right now she is happy without me in her life. I mean did her you hear how she belted out that song? I mean wow.." Quinton turned away as Bea said "Don't give up on your dream either. You have a good voice." Quinton started to walk away. "I am a doctor, nothing more. I can't be anything else." Quinton limped and picked up his crutches, he went over to Terese and said "You did good tonight. Don't forget that." Terese smiled as she watched Quinton leave. Terese turned to see Bea staring in wonder. "How long has he been limping?" "For months now. But assuming he was run over a couple of months ago, I wouldnt be surprised that he didn't lose his singing voice.." as Terese walked over to Karl and Kari,  Bea moved to talk to Ange.

​Quinton Apologises- (Season 7 ep 50)
Quinton was walking to Terese's house where he was going to say something he needed to say for years, he was thinking of what he was going to say as well. Quinton knew that Paul would be there as well and he knew he had to say the right thing. Quinton swallowed hard as he got to the house. He knocked on the door and Paul answered. "Quinton. What do you want?" Quinton said "I'm not here to pick a fight. I'm here to apologise." Paul nodded and said 'Come in.." Quinton nodded and walked in as Paul closed the door, Terese walked out from the bedroom. Quinton standing as Terese sat down and Paul nodded to her and he walked into the backroom. "What are you doing here?" "I'm here to apologise. On what happened all those years ago." "What you did. Even if you were drunk is inexcusable." "I am not making excuses, Terese. I am not saying what I did gets me off the hook, it never will." "I was scared for so long after what happened. No one ever said to me you were a recovered alcoholic. But you fell into old habits as soon as you moved here. I am not surprised." Quinton shaking his head. "No it wasn't like that!" "When I left New York.." "Oh here we go..." "I left New York to pursue a different life, and I was married. I got divorced from my first husband, when I moved to Australia I had to start from scratch. Have you had to do that? Start from scratch?" "Yes! Yes I have.. When I moved here! I have no family here, and I built myself a new life, don't you dare bring New York into this because it is a different story. I am not like you, I didn't come from New York did I?." "No you didn't but you know what I have been through.. Though.." "No.. I know half of what you have been through." "I was diagnosed with breast cancer, which turned out to a tumour on the glands. Then months later, I had major leg surgery, to allow me to walk normally again, which yes I did, but you screwed it up. That's why I cannot wear high heels anymore.." Quinton laughed and said "I know why your tibial-patellar graft didn't take, because you got back to work to early. You tried walking unaided and you messed up your surgery. I wont be blamed for that. I know you run a hotel, but you know if you undergo any type of surgery you need to rest!" "As you said I run a hotel.." "Are you serious? You but your work before your health? Pathetic, not to say dangerous!.." "I thought you came here to apologise.." Quinton rubbed his chin and said  "Clearly you're way to proud to let me apologise. I don't know how I ever dated you.." Quinton was angry when he said this next. "I cared about you. You were one of the first people other than the doctors I met when I first got into town. You had Pepper with you, and you said to me, you said welcome. You made me feel welcome, like no other person did. You made it easy for me to fall in love with you, to like you. But until I found out what your personality was and that you held a grudge, I can't be that person who says that they don't care. Because I do care. I care highly about everyone I treat.." "Oh really?" "Really. My most memorable patient? Was an 18 year old dancer, who broke her leg and tore her ACL while dancing. I took on an impossible case. I told her I would get her to dance again. I said I would try. Do you think she danced again?" "No.." "She did.. She returned to dancing 3 years after the inital injury. For a dancer an ACL is your career. She had so much damage, but we repaired it, she danced again. She danced." "I get it.." "No you don't.. She danced when 15 other orthopaedic surgeons said she was a lost cause and refused to even repair her ACL. The National Dance Academy doctor had phoned 15 doctors before coming to me. Put all those other doctors to shame.. I did her surgery at the Academy's request, and I was her doctor for over 3 years. She gave up dancing the day I arrived in Sebour. I recieved that phone call the night I got back to my hotel room. You don't ever forget patients like that. They are the reason doctors have long careers. Every day is a new day." "Like a hotel chain." "Exactly." Quinton was still angry as Paul walked back in and said "They always said being on the board was new everyday. It's the same boring crap every day.." "Then why don't you quit if you find it boring?" "It's the same reason you keeping doing the same surgery. Every patient is different." Quinton nodded as Terese went up to Quinton and slapped him across the face. Quinton grunted and said "What the hell was that for?" "You should know.." "Why would I know? I came here to apologise. But you wont let me apologise, because you're to proud. I'm done.." Quinton opened the door and as he walked out he slammed the door shut as he walked outside.

Claude's Arrival- (Season 8 Ep 1)
"People don't see a person, they see a criminal"- Quinton Philips

As Quinton was talking to Peggy in her office, there was a knock at the door. "Come in." said Peggy. As the door opened a man with a beard and short hair walked in. "Claude, is that you?" said Quinton. "In flesh dad!" Quinton got up and hugged Claude and said "What are you doing here? How did you get here?" "I got in last night, and stayed at a hotel. I wanted to see my dad." Quinton smiled as he said "It's been so long. I never thought I'd see you again, you know we keep in contact, but I never thought after what happened, you'd want to come here to Sebour.." Peggy clearing her throat asked "What happened years ago?" Quinton gave Claude a look and said "It's a long story.." "You shot me, you tell the story." Peggy's eyes widened as she said "You shot your own father?, I can see why I hate your father so much." Claude calming the situation said "I'll explain alright, sit down both of you." Peggy sat down as Quinton looked and sat down as well. "It was 22 years ago, when I was teaching in Begs. My wife came to talk to me telling me I had to go back to Canada or she was ending our marriage. She got violent and produced a gun. Dad heard everything, had the cops on the phone and they were there in minutes, things got out of control and I tried to wrestle the gun from her, but in the fight the trigger went off, the gun shot her first then dad in the stomach." "Was she ok?" "She was dead before she hit ground, bullet hit her in the throat and severed an artery, died in seconds." said Quinton. Claude nodded as he said "I was arrested and charged. Even though I didn't contribute in her death I was charged with assault on dad." "And that's why.." "I have trouble getting into the country. I live in Montreal and teach Music, like back home. It made it hard, but people in Montreal didn't care, it was about ability, not the past." "He was found innocent of assault, but was declined a passport twice, a member of the board in Canada, wanted him and it was the perfect choice for him, to make a new life." "After Mum died, it was easy for me to visit him, but my past didn't help either.When you're at the border, and you get asked about your history" Quinton butted in a said "People don't see a person, they see a criminal." Peggy nodded as she said "You are aware, I almost kicked your father off the premises 8 years ago. I wasn't going to let him into the hospital, but I did, I do in someway regret that I did, because he's been through so much here. I mean, he's been shot twice.. I mean who survives two gunshots?" Claude looked at Peggy and said "A lot of people. I mean he was a cop.." "I was shot at many times, but being shot is a different story.." Quinton looked down said "Enough of the sad stuff. Tell us. How long are you here for?" "A couple of weeks. I want to get a feel for the place.." "You thinking of coming home?" Claude looked at Quinton who was grinning. "No. I am here on business as well. The school wants to send a teacher over for a year, they made it very clear that it wasn't me, they sent me to Sebour.." "They want Kari?" Claude shook his head. "No, they want John, that's if he will leave. Once in a lifetime opportunity." Quinton shook his head and said "He would enjoy it, but I don't think he'll take it." Peggy butted in and said "You two can take this outside yes? I have patients waiting to come into my office." Quinton and Claude nodded as they went outside and closed the door. As Claude and Quinton went outside and said "Why wouldn't he take it dad? What have you done?" "I'm offended you'd even say that.." "Dad, please. You're so full of shit sometimes." Quinton said "I have feelings for Kari.." "Dad gross. She's married." "We had an affair." "Dad, what the hell! When?" "A couple of weeks after your mother died, and you moved to Canada." "And are you two together now?" Quinton shook his head. "No, but at the moment they are still separated. They had a falling out, and decided to end their marriage." "I can't believe it. I can't believe you'd do something like that. You broke them up? You had feelings for someone you worked with, and you acted on them.." "You haven't done the same?" "What!? No I haven't. I remarried in Canada, dad. You know to Francine, my wife of 11 years. Dad you seem to have forgotten after my time in the NOL, I reitred aged 22. Dad its been years. I'm 34 now, and this doesn't shock me.." "It doesn't?" "You having feelings for Kari does yes. But I can't blame you." as Quinton and Claude got into the car, Quinton said "I'm sorry for everything. Our relatonship hasn't been the best, but I still love you." "I know you do dad. I know."

Claude's Death- (Season 8 Ep 2)
"My son had his entire life to look forward to, he was 34"- Quinton Philips

The day at the hospital was busy, but it was about to get a whole lot busier, as the news was on, there was people in the emergency room being treated, as things were happening normally.. Karl was running down the hallway to find Peggy. Peggy was in her office on the phone. Karl knocked on the door and let himself in as Peggy finished her phone call. "That was the police." "I got your page, it seems serious.." Peggy looked up and said "There's been an accident. 6 car crash in the main street." "Main street? That's a weird spot to crash.." "It is, but what they don't know is how it happened, Medics are on site, but all they are saying is all hell has broken loose..." Karl raised his eyebrows. "That's in-fucking-sane!" "It is insane. But I've been told they've ID'd someone. They don't know who it is, but they're gonna call me back, as soon as they find out who it is.." Karl looked and said "Are we getting any of the injured?" Peggy nodded and said "Broken bones and shock. Clear out the emergency room, and tell people to see their GP." Karl nodded as he said "Tell me who it is when they call yeah?" Peggy nodded as Karl walked to the Emergency, he gathered the nurses and said "There's been an MVA downtown. No word on injuries just yet, but we'll have people in shock and serious injuries. We need to get the waiting room cleared. I'll do that." The nurses nodded as Karl said "You know what to do. beds, pain relief, the lot, close down the waiting room and infrom the head of emergency of my decision, she's not going to like it, but we need to do it.", Karl went into the waiting room and said started saying "Is anyone waiting for a doctor or nurse, raise your hand.." everyone raised their hand. Karl sighed and said "I need you all to go to your GP now." "Why? This is a hospital, treatment's free." said a patient, Karl annoyed said "There's been an accident downtown and we need every doctor and nurse available to treat the injured, we are in the process of shutting down the waiting room." "That's not fair." "You listen to me now. There are two other hospitals here in Sebour, we take  alot of the main traumas from accidents, I don't have time to argue with someone who can see a GP about your sore foot. We can shut down the waiting room at any time." "Whose talking, I mean you can just be another nurse or doctor.." "A Member of the hospital board, I have been a doctor for over 38 years and for one is talking to all of you to get out of this hospital now. We have traumas incoming from a crash, and they can be some serious injuries, probably more serious then that cold goldies got there, if you want to wait up to 10 hours for treatment, while we do our best to save lives.. Go ahead, enjoy your charge of tresspassing." the patients got up and left, but the angry one still sat down and said "I'll wait." "Get out." "Why, its a free country." Karl furious walked over to him and said "I know you are angry right now, but I need this hospital's priority is to those incoming traumas, because it's my job as well as those people in that emergency room, doctors on standby and operating rooms ready for surgery, I need you to leave or I will pick you up and make whatever fake injury you have worse." the man nodded and said "That's all I wanted to hear. I used to be a doctor you know. Good luck.." the man got up and left. Karl wiped his eyebrows as he got a message from Linda saying 'Downhill looks like warzone. So many are hurt', Karl knew Linda was at the site, because she was always apart of the "Medicial Repsonse Unit". Karl put his phone down as the light in the waiting room went off. Karl was about to go back into the Emergency Room, when Peggy breathless came to Karl. "Peggy what's the matter, who is it they ID'd?" Peggy swallowed and said "It's Claude. He's being brought in first. His injuries are the worst." "Who's going to tell Quinton?" Quinton appeared from nowhere and said "You don't need to tell me." Peggy turned around and said "Quinton, you can't be here." "Neither can you." "I am the head of emergency medicine, I have to be here. You don't, you are his father." Quinton raised his voice said "He's my son, Peggy. When he comes in I need to see him!" Peggy pulled Quinton into her office, as Karl watched. "He's my son Peggy, I love him." "I know you do, but you and me are both to close for this. Our doctors will take care of him, good care." Quinton then said "What about you? You crossed that line when you didn't want me to even be family, where does Claude sit Peggy, where does he sit with you? As family? Cause I know I'm not!." "I love him as well Quinton. That piece of paper, only meant for you." Quinton had a tear roll down his cheek as Peggy said "Go to your office, read some files. Partically yours, its an interesting read.." "Are you serious? I am not going to read a file. No way." Quinton then said "He's 34 Peggy. He has his entire life ahead of him!" Peggy losing her cool said "I know, Quinton.. I know.." as Quinton stood still, a knock on the door. It was Linda. "I hope I'm not interferring, but Claude's in the emergency room, he's just had scans, one of you need to be out there, manning the Emergency Room. Quinton it can't be you." Quinton's jaw dropped as he punched the wall in anger. "I'm coming." said Peggy. "Just give me a few minutes." Linda nodded as Karl left as well. Peggy walked over to Quinton and said "I know its hard. But you need to go to your office." Quinton took off his badge, coat and stethoscope. "I am going in there, as of this moment, as family. I'm sorry Peggy. But I need to be with him. I just can't wait." Peggy nodded as she opened the door and left for the emergency room. Linda said "Where'd Quinton go?" "He's coming back as family.. As much as it kills me, he has that right. He put his coat and stuff on my desk." Linda nodded and said "It's not good. his injuries are bad.." Peggy took a look at the scans and said "These are crush injuries." "He was walking across the road when he was struck by one of the cars. He was unconcious when we got to him, he was trapped under a car. " Linda said. "These are unsurvivable injuries.." Quinton appeared from behind and said "You're just going to let him die.." "We will monitor this situation, Quinton." 'Can I at least look at the scans?" Linda past Quinton the scans, and Quinton's eyes welled up. "GCS.." "Right now? It's 6. That's not good, Quinton, he's lucky he even made it to hospital." Quinton nodded as he said "Closed head injury, broken leg, arm. complete fracture of his spine.." Karl looked at Quinton and said "We're going to move him to ICU, make him more comfortable." "You're not even taking him to surgery?" "Quinton, he wouldn't make it through surgery as long what we put people through. It wouldn't be possible. His injuries and the state he is in, he would die as soon as we opened him up." Quinton nodded as he was given paperwork, he signed it and as he gave Karl back the forms, a nurse took Quinton into the quiet room. Quinton's phone went off, and he ignored it. Quinton pulled out his wallet, and pulled out a photo of Claude when he was 8. Quinton looked at it and said "I'm so sorry this happened Claude. I really am.".. Quinton put his picture and wallet away as he went to ICU, Linda was walking down to the emergency room to a blank Quinton. As Quinton made it to ICU, Mark was talking to Peggy. "The driver who caused this is going to be charged, I'll make sure of it. The one who flew up the street, got not injuries, did a runner, we found him and he's in custody." Quinton walked up to the two and gave an emotionless face to Peggy and Mark. "It's horrible down there. People with kids saw what happened as well. It's gonna be a tough case to finish." Quinton turned to Mark and said "This person did a runner yeah?" "Yes, we arrested him 10 minutes later." "Make sure he really pays for what he has done." Quinton opened the door to his son's ICU room and sat in the chair. "He'll never be the same again." "He wont. He's been through so much. And now his son, might never wake up again." "When he heard the news, he was so stunned. It was like someone punched him, he's not going to take it well." "He'll be made for a long time. But he deserves to feel that way.." said Mark, he then said "I have to go. I'll catch you later." Quinton was sitting by his son's side with the noise of the machines in the background. As Karl and Peggy where standing outside watching in. Quinton took some time to catch his thoughts and he went outside to Karl and Peggy. "How you are Quinton?" said Peggy. "You were right. I've seen so much. Been through so much. How will I inform his wife? It's going to kill her." Quinton's phone rang at the right moment it was Claude's wife. "Francine.." "Quinton, why isn't Claude picking up his phone, the school contacted me saying something happened, what happened?" Quinton swallowed hard and said "He's been in an accident." "What?, is he ok?" "No. He's not.." just as that happened, Claude's machine went haywire, and Karl, Peggy and some nurses ran into the room. "Will he be ok?" "I'm sorry Francine, he wont make it through the night. He's in to much of a bad way to even take to surgery." "So he's dead, you have to tell me if he is.." Quinton said "Yes. He has a closed head injury, and those are the worst types.His scans showed little life, but his heart is still beating." "Let him go Quinton, I'll make arrangements to bring him home." Quinton agreed and hung up the phone. in the room the machine going back to normal "He's stable for now. But his pupils are sluggish." the machine went nuts again in a matter of seconds. "Aw shit.. He's crashing." Peggy grabbed the shock paddles as Quinton opened the door to a shout of "clear!", Peggy shocked him, no luck, she tried again, no luck. Quinton shouted out "Stop. Let him go.." Peggy looked and said "You sure?" as she was doing compressions. "I just had a conversation to his wife. She's arranging to bring him home. She knows.." Peggy stopped the compressions, and looked at the clock. "Time of death.. 15:30pm." Peggy got down from the bed and she walked over to Quinton and said "I'm sorry Quinton." Karl stood next to him and held his shoulders. Quinton dropped to his knees, as Peggy and Karl tried to pick him up, but couldn't. 5 mintutes later Quinton was talking to Mark in the room. "Can he travel?" "The body? Of course it can. Sending him home may be good for the wife, certainly its gonna hurt. It always does." "He's not apart of the investigation is he?" "Now? No.. But you need to write a victim impact statement." "My lawyer can do that. I refuse to be apart of that court ruiling if they find him innocent, or give him 4 years.This arsehole better rot." Quinton said as he signed some paper work. Peggy was talking to Karl. "What happens..next?" "A funeral maybe. He needs to go and clear his head. trust me." as Quinton left the hospital he had to plan his sons funeral, he planned to send him off to Canada but have something for him in Sebour.

Quinton's Eulogy; ​"They say a parent shouldn't have to bury their children, that when a child is so young you feel like you world is ending, and that is a feeling you don't like, that no one should have the feeling going through your body. The feeling of anger, hate, toward what happened. My son had his entire life to look forward to, he was 34, he had just gotten re-married, became the head teacher for his department at work in Canada. As angry as I can be, he will have a legacy no doubt he will, he will be missed by everyone who knew him, as a kind caring man, who put others before himself. This is a heartbreaking loss, and I am broken, I will be broken for a long time, my sons loss is tragic but I want you all to remember his memory, not the bad ones the good ones, like his NOL debut or his first day of teaching or moving to Canada, because those memories are forever..."

After the funeral happened in Sebour, Quinton went to Canada to be with Claude's wife for his funeral there.

Quinton Returns from Canada (Season 8 ep 3)
Quinton arrived back home from Canada after 2 months over there, he was sitting at the airport, with his thoughts. Quinton went to his car and he put his stuff in the boot. He closed the boot, he got into the car and he drove home. Quinton got into the driveway, and he stopped the car and got out. His neighbour came up to him. "Quinton, how are you feeling mate?" Quinton looked and said "Still angry mate. Nothing can bring back my son." "That's understandable mate,It really is." "Yeah, I know mate, I've seen loss and death as a doctor, but this is so different, I've lost my wife before as well." "I understand I do, just make sure you look after yourself, because I don't want to be around someone who is taking a big arse downward spiral." "I get that mate. I know all about it." His neighbour tapped him on the shoulder as Quinton went inside. Quinton sat down on the lounge and let out a sigh as he turned the TV there was a news report, Quinton turned up the volume and listened to it.

"Breaking news just in. The driver behind a crash that left Australian/Canadian teacher Claude Philips dead and injured several more has today been sentenced to 15 years in prison with no possiblity of parole. The judge took just an hour to give down his sentence, a lawyer who represented Philip's father Quinton, gave down his victim impact statement strongly worded to a stunned courtroom:

"​The events that happened to my son and to those involved in what happened, should not have happened in any circumstances. What people don't see is that driving is a privilage not a right and some people should never have been given the right to drive. Nothing can bring back my son and the fact he had his entire life ahead of him. He was 34, he had just become the Head of Music at the school he was teaching at and he had just remarried.. I hope to god whatever happens next this person rots in hell for what they did not only to me  but to other families as well.."

The statement from Dr Quinton Philips was read out by his lawyer as Quinton was on a flight returning home from Canada. He had been there with his son's wife and preparing arrangements, his lawyer said."

Quinton turned off the TV and he stared at a wall for a long time before going to bed.

​Returning To Work- (Season 8 ep 4)
Quinton was walking through the hospital doors, with Karl and Linda looking at him as he walked in with sombre looks on their faces. He walked past the emergency room, the waiting room and up the stairs, he walked past Peggy's office, and got to his own office, he opened the door to his office, he walked in and sat down on his chair. Quinton opened a few files and he started reading them. Karl was talking to Linda, "Should he even be here?" "If it's what he wants, who can stop him. He just lost his son a few months ago, I mean who knows what could happen in that timeline of him being here and everyone else, just getting on his nerves." "I don't think I'd want to come back here if my son died it'd be the last place I'd want to be." Karl hugged Linda and said "I know. But some of us throw ourselves in work. Quinton is a different story, he's always been focused on work and stuff. Maybe this is good for him." Peggy appearing from behind said "Good for who?" she said as she put a folder down on the nurses station. "It's Quinton. He's returned to work." said Karl as Peggy's eye's widened as she picked up another file before putting it back down. "I'll go see him. See if he needs anything." "Good luck on that front Peggy, you know how he gets." Peggy nodded as she took a deep breath and walked to Quinton's office. She knocked on the door and let her self in. Quinton was reading a patient file as she sat down. "Quinton.. You know you don't have to be here. You really don't. Take some time out." "I took time out. I spent 2 months in Canada with my son's wife. She right now is barely holding it together, and as well as that I found out the day he died. She miscarried, she was 22 weeks, and she had no support, while Claude was over here and the phone call, just set up a horrible chain of events." "Oh no.. That's horrible." Quinton nodded as he put the file in his draw. "Quinton, whatever you are feeling right now, you cannot be a doctor on call." Quinton stood up and so did Peggy. "I know that. That's why I'm not on call for this month. I'm coming in and finishing paperwork I've missed." "Quinton we can do that you know. After everything you have been through is the most you deserve." Quinton looked at Peggy and said "Oh trust me. I watched that news story the other day. I was angry at the fact, this guy got 15 years and not life. He injured several people and killed my son. 15 years.. Pathetic., as of that point I was only thinking of my son, but not everyone else, his wife who is on edge and scared, but at least she has work to go back to as science teacher, not that it makes it any easier" "Well we do work in a hospital, and everything that happened, happened so fast, one minute someone can be fine, the next they can be crashing. Quinton no matter what happens now you look after you." Quinton with tears coming from his face said "I don't want to look after myself. I just WANT my son BACK. This isn't fair, no one should ever have to feel like this.." Quinton sweeped his desk in anger as Peggy looked and stood back, Quinton then kneeling to the ground and Peggy walking over to him and hugging her brother. "You're right mate. No one should ever have to feel like that. No one should ever have to bury anyone. I know we aren't on the greatest of speaking terms, but you really need to get yourself together, you are welcome to stay with me and Douglas if you want to.." as Peggy said that Douglas walked in and said "I'm sorry, I'll come back later.." "No, stay.." said Quinton. "I'll take you up on that offer.." "What offer?" said Douglas. "While Quinton, gets himself together I invited him to stay with us for awhile. If that is okay with you." "It's fine. Just don't go and wreckup the place. You can sleep on the bottom floor. Has its own bathroom and everything, feel free to come and go, or don't doesn't really bother me..." Quinton nodded as he was helped up. Quinton looked at Peggy as Douglas smiled and said "Sorry mate. I really am, nothing else I can say, will bring your son back, but remembering that he was a good kid, will remain with me forever." Quinton nodded as Douglas left the room. "Quinton, go home. You don't need to be here." Quinton nodded as he said "I might actually." as Quinton grabbed his keys, Peggy took them off him and said "There is a cab waiting for you. No driving." Quinton smiled, he hugged Peggy and left his office. Peggy turned off the lights and shut the door.

​Quinton Trashes His House (Season 8 ep 5)
Quinton paid for his taxi and he sat down on his driveway and looked as the mailbox, it was empty, and there were no neighbours outside. Quinton stood up and went inside. Quinton went into his kitchen and opened a cabinet, he reached behind some cereal and got a bottle of bourbon out. Quinton opened the bottle, which he hadn't touched in years, Quinton took a swig of it and put the bottle on the table, as he did that he saw a letter on the table it was from Claude, Quinton took another swig of the bourbon and cringed at the after taste. Quinton opened Claude's letter and started reading it.

"​Dear dad. I know this is a far shot but if you read this you need to know there are people who care about you, please don't forget about that. Please I know what you can get like, and you need people around you. This isn't Begs, and this is your life.."Quinton stopped reading the letter and scrunched it up

​Quinton went into the loungeroom, where he saw the picture of him and Claude, before Claude's NOL debut. Quinton was furious, not at his son, but the fact that he couldn't save him from what happened. Quinton picked up the photo while taking another drink. Quinton proceeded to smash the photo on the ground. He also dropped the table the photo it was sitting on. Quinton then threw the bottle of bourbon at the wall, Quinton then walked over to his wall-mounted TV and he ripped it off the wall and threw it out the open window, the TV landing on the driveway with an audible smash. Quinton then walked outside and screamed a loud and very audible "WHY." as he walked back inside he stopped and grabbed the shovel that was sitting in the garden and proceeded back into the house where he went into his spare room. The spare room wasa Quinton's award room, where he put all his awards, Quinton opened the door and he went nuts, he smashed all his NOL awards, as well as his Begs Citizen of the Year award, Quinton then went into the kitchen and smashed up his kitchen. At the police station Mark was sitting down at his desk, clearing paperwork when he got a call. Mark answered the phone "Officer Michaels." "Mark, we have a concern for welfare call, coming from a neighbour who lives next to Quinton Philips. They said they can hear loud yelling and smashing." "Anyone else with him?" "No, not that we know of." "Does the hospital know?" "They don't need to know,, Unless we arrest him. It's possible he's having a domestic situation or he's tearing up his own house.." Mark sighed and said "Of course. I've got this." "Thanks Officer." Mark hung up the phone as he got out his gun and put it into his belt. Mark then opened the door and saw an officer sitting doing work. "Officer Kelly, you're with me. Domestic disturbance." Kelly nodded and got her taser out and put it into her belt, as the two got outside the station, they hopped into a car, lights flashing. "Who?" said Kelly. "It's possible domestic situation." "Or?" "Or what?" "Don't play games with me Mark. The last time this happened, a good friend ended up in ICU. Who is the callout?" "It's Quinton. alright. Neighbours heard banging and yelling. We right now assume he has someone in the house.." "He wouldn't do that again would he?" "If he was sober? No he wouldn't, but if he has had something to drink, don't put it past you." as the car pulled into the kerb, Kelly said "Is that his TV on the front lawn?" Mark nodded and said "Yes.. yes it is.." Mark turned the car off and said "I take the back you take the front. Taser him if he have to." "Is that safe for someone who's had a heart attack?" "Who cares, he right now is being a danger.." As they got out of the car,  Kelly got out her taser and went to the front door and took point, then she saw Mark jump over the fence. Kelly kicked the door and said "Police freeze!", at the same time Mark was on the other side. "Where'd he go?" said Mark. "Check up stairs." as Mark checked other rooms, Quinton was at the top of the stairs with a shovel. "Mark, staircase he's there." Quinton looked at Mark and said "Welcome.. Welcome.." "What have you done to your own house!" Quinton looked and said "What, don't like?" "Quinton, you need to come with us now. You've willfully destroyed property." Quinton laughed as Kelly pointed out a broken bottle in the mix of broken frames. "Mark..look." Mark turned to what Kelly was looking at. "You've been drinking Quinton. You've stayed sober for years, why do this?" "Why not do this?" "Quinton put down the shovel, please." Quinton laughed again. "Quinton, we will have to arrest you if you continue this.." Quinton looked and said "Go ahead. You may as well. Because I have nothing left here." "Yes you do. You have medical career, isn't that enough?" "It was, until I seen my son die.." Mark then nodded as he pulled Kelly aside and said "A night in lockup, outta help him." "Willfull destruction of property is a fine, Mark, we need to arrest him, so he calms down. We also need to inform Peggy Newton, a doctor spent the night in lockup. This ends right here. No one in their right mind drunk or otherwise wrecks their own house.." Mark nodded as Quinton was still on the stairs waving the shovel about. "Look he gets me with that and he goes down for assault as well, and he could be in jail for a long time. So you better be a good shot with that taser." "Do it we arrest him. Offically." As Kelly looked on she said "Let's do it." Mark nodded as he turned away from Kelly and stepped on the stairs. "Quinton, buddy put the shovel down and we can talk.." Quinton was becoming erratic he stepped as Mark had enough arm to reach the shovel and take it off Quinton, Mark threw the shovel downstairs. "Kelly! Now." as Quinton reached for Mark, he was struck by the taser prongs and he fell backward to the top of the stairs on the carpet. Kelly released her finger from the trigger and went to Mark as Mark got out his handcuffs, Kelly went over to Quinton and rolled him over to pull the prongs out. Quinton let out a grunt as he came to. "Quinton Philips you are under arrest for willfull destruction of property, anything you do say will be used as evidence.." Mark handcuffed Quinton and Kelly helped get him off the ground. "Don't give me that... It's my house!" "It may be YOUR house, but your still detroyed property." said Kelly. Mark lead Quinton down the stairs and outside to the police car where the neighbours were watching Quinton be put into the car. As that happened another police car stopped next to them. Out got the commander and said "Is he under arrest and on what charge?" Mark taking control said "Wilfful destruction of property sir. He trashed his house." the commander nodded and said "I'll take a look." "It's a mess, he smashed up his award room, and there is nothing left of his loungeroom. " "What causes someone to break like this?" "For this guy? A combination of things. The loss of his son, his funeral. No excuse though." The commander nodded as Kelly got into the drivers side and said "Sir, if you will, we have to process him. He'll be in lockup for the night. By himself. We'll also do a breath test." The commander nodded again and said "Good, you can go now.." Mark nodded and got into the car, as the commander went into the house, as the police car left.

​The Boards Final Decision- (Season 8 ep 6)
As the board was conveining for a meeting, Peggy was sitting in her officer filling out and signing off on paperwork, when she looked down at her watch. "Oh crap.." she said, as she realised she was late for the board meeting. Just as she went to stand up the phone rang, she answered the phone. "Peggy Newton, Emergency Department.", "Peggy, it's Mark. I have some news for you.." "Can it wait?  I am late for a board meeting.." "Oh no.. This can't wait." Peggy sat down and said "What is it?" "Well. One of your doctors is currently in lockup after being arrested last night." "I guess that I already know who it is?" "You probably do.." Peggy rubbed her forehead and said "Fax me what he did. I will show the board. It's time he faces up to what he has done." "Peggy, we arrested him last night, and he's been charged with destruction of property.. even though it was his own." 'Bloody Quinton..Is he still in lockup?" "Yes, has been since last night. we have a team cleaning up the mess he made, but they left mid-morning to go and clean up a crime scene." Mark said "I have faxed it through. I gotta go." "Thanks Mark. Can I ask though, what was he mad at?" "Could've been a lot of things Peggy. But when we found him last night, he smashed a bottle of alcohol, he was found up stairs holding a shovel.." "For crying out loud.." "Look, I have to go now. Quinton will be released later." Mark hung up and Peggy put the phone down, and turned to the fax machine. There was a fax from Mark, Peggy grabbed a clipboard and put the Fax on it and started reading it. "Bloody Quinton..", Peggy took the clipboard with her and closed her office door. She went up to the top floor and into the boardroom. She entered the boardroom and said "Sorry I am late. I was just on the phone to an officer at Sebour Police Station.." Tryal looked and said "Is everything okay?" Peggy put the clipboard with the fax on the table and said "You tell me." Tryal reached over for the clipboard and said "Goodness me.." Peggy said "We need all our board members on board. We make a final decision on his employment now."  Tryal nodded and said "Indefinite suspension, with no access to the hospital, unless it a medical emergency?" Peggy rolled her eyes and said "No access to the hospital at all, At least for a year. Because he needs to know there are conquences for his actions. I know he's already been suspended once for disciplinary reasons, the other he was already suspended for the assault he did years ago." Karl looked on and said "We reconvene in 10 minutes. The entire board will decide his future." Peggy nodded as she stepped outside, as that happened Rogers pulled Peggy aside. "Is this a good idea? suspending him again?" "You better believe." "You're not going to stand up for him?" "Why should I? He may be a good doctor, but he needs time to process Claude's death, this now is the last straw Rogers, even you should know that." "I do Peggy I really do. I understand more than you know, my first year as a board member we suspended a young doctor 3 times in the space of 3 months. He now works in the US as a surgical registrar for trauma surgery and keeps in contact with me." "Quinton wont be that person will he?" "No. A suspension for a year, and in that time he can work at Sebour General." Peggy nodded as Rogers walked away. Peggy went back into the boardroom and sat down. 10 minutes later, the heads of surgery and even the board investors came in. Douglas sat down next to Peggy, and Karl, Linda, Tryal and Rogers sat on the other side, the others sat down as Douglas started talking. "I assume, this is behaviour related?" "It is. Mr. Newton." "One of our doctors last night was arrested and charged with Destruction of Property.. His own property, he has done something like this before." Douglas rubbed his eyes and said "Who is it?" "It's Quinton. Quinton smashed up his house last night, and he was tased and put in lockup." "I'm assuming something happened for him to be so angry?" said Linda. "There would've been plenty of things. But I believe it was about his son.." "His son died 3 months ago yes?" "It doesn't mean he's not hurting, he couldn't save his own son.. I mean he took off his coat and all medical things, just so he could be with him, he wanted to be with him." "Of course. But with everything else he said and did that day his soul left his body.." Douglas said "I am furious of course. But I recommed that what ever happens now is good for him and the hospital." Peggy nodded and said "All those in favour of suspending Quinton for a year, and allowing him to find employment else where in the mean time. Say I." In unison over 95% of the room said "I". Peggy looked and nodded, "All those aganist, say nay." only 3 people said nay. Peggy nodded again and said "We have come to a decision, that Quinton will be suspended for a year." As Tryal said "In the mean time he will be told that he can work over at the Trauma Centre in the mean time." Everyone nodded as Peggy excused the meeting. Douglas waited until everyone left and he turned and faced Peggy. "After everything he has done he gets another chance. Of course he does, nothing surprises me anymore, it really doesn't.." Peggy confused said "Look, Doug, its the only way to go. If he got fired today, he would just fly off to another country and do medicine there. It makes complete sense to allow him to work at the trauma hospital, Doug he's a good doctor." "I know he's a good doctor, but he has history Peggy." "He works in my department as an emergency registrar in orthopaedic surgery. He's one of mine." "He's also your brother, Peggy you've got to make it less noticable that you really want him gone." "I don't want him gone gone, I want to know that I am his boss and that he needs to know that I run things here." Douglas chuckled and said "He did basically run the hospital in Begs, looks like he doesn't know what to do anymore." "Look, I have to get back to work now Peggy, take care." Douglas walked out and Peggy walked out of the boardroom and back downstairs. As she was about to go back into his office, Mark came in with Quinton. "Mark, Quinton can't be here." "The board came to a decision yes?" said Quinton. "They did. Quinton I'm sorry.." Mark said "The house has been cleaned up and everything is now clean again, this one has been fined and no conviction recorded." "That's good Mark, but the board made the decision to suspend Quinton for a year, he as of this moment, is not allowed of hospital grounds. He is free for his suspension to go and work at the Trauma Hospital." "Peggy, can we at least talk outside?" said Quinton. "Fine.." Mark nodded as he left the two and went down to the cafe. Outside Peggy said to Quinton, "What on earth did you think was going to happen? Why the hell did you take a shovel to your own house?" "I don't know Peggy, but I regret what I did.." "I'm sure you do. Just make sure when you're at the Trauma Centre you don't go and take a shovel to someone's lifesupport.." "The trauma centre is rated.." "I don't want to hear it Quinton. Maybe if you get shit done and stop complaining the hospital will run smoothly." "Peggy.." "I'm not going to stand here and pretend everything is alright, when its not Quinton, so just do me a favour while you are working at the trauma hospital. Don't press the wrong buttons, because unlike this board, they will see you go down, and I promise I will be there if you do cause trouble, I'm only a phone call away.." Quinton nodded as Peggy's phone rung. "I have to answer this, but I promise you Quinton, behave or you'll never work in medicine again." Peggy walked away to answer the phone and Quinton saw Mark. "Time to go home mate." Quinton nodded as Mark took him to his house.

​Another Loss aka Quinton's Trauma Hospital Start (Season 8 ep 7)
After Quinton was suspended from the hospital, he was given the all clear to continue his employment at the trauma hospital. Quinton went to the hospitals Head of Medicine office and met with the Head of Medicine. "Ah, you must be Dr Philips.." Quinton nodded shaking the HoM's hand. "I'm Dr Andrew Vinton, Head of Medicine." "Good to be here." Vinton nodded as he said "I read what happened. And I can say that someone with your calibure shouldn't be lost to medicine, but it shouldn't be excused either." "Look, what I did is idiotic and I let everyone at the hospital down, but from what I was told this was the worst hospital in the country.." Vinton laughed and said "My boy! No.. We picked up the slack from 4 other hospitals years ago. The worst hospital in the country, thats in Darwin, I wont say which one but Sebour Trauma Hospital, deals with more than just trauma's we deal with the overflow from Sebour General, we get over 1,000 a week, which for us is decent numbers." "Then I guess Peggy has a lot to answer for then." a voice said "Peggy, doesn't have to answer to anything, Dr Philips.." "Oh come on, really?" Peggy appeared from the shadows and said "It isn't me who has a lot to answer for Quinton, it's you. You let everyone down with your behaviour and quite frankly is was telling the truth. This town has three hospitals and over the years ratings can change and it makes it alot easier to send people to other hospitals. What we do at General is other a wider treatment range. These doctors you see here, work at General as well. " "You did this on purpose?" "No, its just the way things worked out. I am the Emergency Director for General, I have no input into what happens here. Just remember Quinton, that you are suspended from General for a year, unless its a medical emergency." Quinton rubbed his beard as he said "Of course...Dr Newton.." "I have to go back to General, I have a meeting to attend to. Behave Quinton.." Peggy walked off as Quinton mimicked her and copied and said "Behave Quinton.." Vinton standing behind Quinton said "What was that about? Do you know her?" "Know her? Yes.. She's my sister." "Your files don't say anything about that." "It's a long story.." "I want to hear it. I want to know why.." "After my arrest in Begs years ago, the one I spent 3 years in jail for, she signed off on paperwork that took me off her files and my files as her brother, and next of kin for that matter. I don't blame her either." "That's pretty harsh.." Quinton chuckled and said "Nah, its really not, she did it to protect herself, a few doctors at the hospital know she's my sister, but others I assume just know but don't say anything." "So how did you find out you had a sister?" "My parents said something when I was 10, before they went back to do a tour a duty.." "They were in the army?" "They were medics, they were stationed here for 6 months, then flew out to Iran or some place. I never met her, but years later when I came here, she told me. Peggy told me." "I can see why you love medicine.." "My son Claude, he didn't go into medicine he was a teacher.." "I read on that as well.".. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. "Come in." A nurse came in an said "We just got a trauma call. Car vs Bus, several people have been hurt, one has a GCS of 6." "the others?" "Going to Sebour General, we're getting 4 of them." "Alright, move out the waiting room, let go dark send them elsewhere." Vinton stood up and said "Welcome to your first shift." Quinton nodded as Vinton said "let's go." Quinton, the nurse and Vinton went to the emergency room and saw people being brought in by paramedics, one person was very familar to Quinton. "Phil Davis 68, was at the back of the bus when they car slammed into the back of it, he was thrown forward into some seats and then out the window. Queary spinal injury, lacerations, concussion, BP is low and heart rate is tachy." said the Paramedic as the lifted him onto a hospital trolley. "Have the family been notifed?" said Vinton. Quinton butted in and said "He doesn't have any family. They never had children.. His ex-wife is currently is jail on serious charges.." "How do you know Dr Philips?" Quinton looked as he took his blood pressure. "I worked with him. He was my teaching colleague. I was the one who arrested his wife.." the paramedics nodding as Vinton signalled them to take away the medic trolley. "You arrested his wife? On what charge?" Quinton said "It was 20 years ago. She was sentenced to life in prison for dangerous driving causing death x2." "Oh wow.." Quinton then shined a torch in Phil's eyes. "Pupils are equal, unreactive to light." Vinton turned to Quinton and said "He'll need someone to wake up to." Quinton looked at Vinton and said "Yeah sure. But his age makes it hard for someone to survive an event like this. He was thrown out of a bus for godsake." "I know.. When you need to, or if you need to, make that call, don't be afraid to make that call on a friend.." said Vinton. "I've made several calls like that over the years. On a couple of friends.. old colleagues.. What the hell is this life." "It's a tough one. But you gotta roll with it." Vinton tapped him on the shoulder and walked away. Quinton made the call for Phil to have surgery but scans came back with a different opinion, Phil was to unstable to go into surgery and that made Quinton's job at saving him a whole lot harder. Phil was moved into a quiet room as Quinton went in and said to an unconcious Phil, "I know I've been a bad person, I never meant to arrest Kari, Phil but it was the only thing I could do to protect the school. Seeing you throw that ring at her and watching her break down was the last thing I expected to see.. Phil I can't send you to surgery because you're very unstable, surgery would make things worse in a way. Phil if you need to go, don't be afraid to. I'll get into contact with Kari and tell her everything." Quinton put his hand on Phil's shoulder and said "Your injuries are life-threatening. You have dangerous swelling around the brain, your lungs have fluid in them, both legs are broken.. We're doing everything possible for your, but tell your body to stop fighting itself. You can make through this. It'll be a hell-ride in Physio...But I just have one question to ask you.. Why were you in Sebour?", a voice from behind said "I can answer that for you.." it was Peggy. "Peggy.." "He was coming to see you. He sent me a message saying he wanted to catch up, talking about things." Quinton pointed to the door and Peggy nodded as the two went outside the room. "What did he want to talk about?" "Kari.. He wanted to talk about Kari." "Kingram?" "No his ex-wife you idiot." "Why what happened?" "She was attacked last night in her cell, beaten badly. Her legs were broken in 4 different places. He wanted to know if she was brought in here or is still at the prison hospital." Quinton shook his head. "Nope. She must still be at the Jail. Becuase there are no police guards at any hospital here." Quinton went over to the watercooler and said "How is everything going at general?" "Smoothly oddly enough. Real smooth. Look Quinton I'm sorry for doing this, but Douglas wanted a bigger punishment." "I've already been fined by the police Peggy, what next?" "He's docking you 60% of your wage at General. It's not for a long time but it's just for now." "For tthe year I suppose? I can't blame him.." "I thought you'd be angry?" "Why should I be? I know where docked wages go anyway, back to the hospital." Peggy nodded. As she was about to leave the machines in Phil's room were going off. "Code Blue!" shouted Peggy as she went into the room followed by Quinton and 5 nurses were in the room commencing CPR. Vinton followed suit as Quinton was doing compressions and Peggy was holding the paddles. Quinton moved as Peggy defibed him. Quinton continued compressions and had a flashback to a conversation with Phil after Quinton had arrested Kari. ''​"What would you do, if she was in hospital?" "If she was really sick, I'd let her go. Even after everything she has done, I'd let her go with some dignity." "Would that mean you as well?" "If you did CPR for longer than 10 minutes yes. I'd want to go.."''​  the memory ended as Quinton realised what he was doing. Quinton stopped compressions and took the torch out of his pocket and shone them in Phil's eyes.. "Pupils fixed and dilated.." "Time of death 10:30am." Quinton took off his gloves and put them in the bin and touched Phil's shoulder and said "I'm sorry Phil.. I really am." Quinton walked out of the room and he sat down. Peggy came out of the room and said "Kari has to know.. I hope you know that.." Quinton looked at Peggy and said "I know.." "It get's easier Quinton, it really does.." "I can't believe you. Yes of course it does, but how many more old colleagues do I need to bury! Medicine means nothing I can't save them.." "Quinton.. You cannot save everyone, just like you can't expect someone to stay behind bars. It doesn't work like that.. Call me if you feel like talking.." Peggy stood up and left as Vinton sat next to Quinton and said "She's right you know..Look call his ex-wife, she deserves to know. Use the empty office across from mine." Quinton nodded as he stood up feeling empty. As Quinton made it to the empty office there was a phone on the table. Quinton dialed the number for the prison and asked for Kari. "Kari.. It's me Quinton.." "Quinton it's been a while.." "And It will be a while.." "Why did you call.." Quinton sighed as he said "Phil was brought in earlier a car v bus crash. Phil was badly hurt.." "Is he okay?" "No Kari... He's not.. Phil's dead.." silence from the other end of the phone before a huge burst of crying came from the other side. "I'm sorry for your loss Kari.." Quinton hung up. As Quinton put the phone down, he rubbed his face as he pushed the phone to the side of the table.

​Quinton Takes A Break (Season 8 ep 8)
Quinton was sitting outside his house and he was talking on the phone. "I want to take a week off, just to recharge the batteries." "Of course you can, just make sure you get yourself right." Quinton paced as he cleaned up his garden. "Alright thanks. See you later..". Quinton put his phone down and hung up. Quinton sat down on the concrete and started weeding the bottom of his driveway as he heard a car pull up in the driveway. Quinton got up and saw who it was, it was Police Commander, he was holding a folder,as he walked up to Quinton and said "I'm not here on business Quinton, this is just a casual visit, but there is something you need to know." "What is it?" "We finally got a building report from the building collapse and we finally got a report from the coroner on Michelle Dangerfield's death." Quinton nodded as he said "It took 3 years for them to find out what?" Jeremy looked at Quinton and handed him the file. "There was no easy way to say this.. But the file has it all in there. But something you should know. Is that she was 3 months pregnant, and as well as that she inhaled a huge amount of water from the spout main that burst.." Quinton's eyebrows raised and said "That's surprising.." "Did you two ever, do anything, you know.. physical?" Quinton chuckled and said "We were colleagues, we taught at the same school for 20 years. She had a strong dislike for me. But when I quit both teaching and the force she finally realised that I wasn't the bad guy. We never did anything." Jeremy nodded and said "Look I know you've taken a week leave, but read up on the file. Get yourself together mate. After what you been through.." Quinton nodded and said "I have the money for the fine here if you need it." Jeremy shook his head and said "Keep it mate. You'll need it to fix up the place." "I've got a few trophies repaired, I can't remember the last time I trashed something so bad." "I hope it wasn't recent." "Nah, years ago back in Begs. I took it out on a punching bag, now I just fixed up my office and cleaned up the rest of the house.." Jeremy nodded and said "I gotta go mate. Catch you later. On the right side of law, I really hope next time.." "Of course you will Commander. And on the right side of the law, I promise you that.." "Goodbye Quinton, stay safe." Jeremy walked away to the car and Quinton went inside. Quinton went into his home office and he sat down on a chair. He opened the folder and read it. Quinton turned the page and he read aloud on  "Dangerfield's Injuries included, a massive shoulder injury with artery injury, cuts and bruises, patient was also 3 months pregnant, broken ribs from the Cardio Resusitation, as well as burns from defibrillator, cause of death was drowning from broken water pipe. Possible results conclude Dangerfield may have been dead when building and table fell on her.." Quinton stopped reading and he moved the folder into his draw. Quinton stood up and he went into his room. 3 days later Quinton finished fixing up the house and made it the way it was before he trashed it. That afternoon Police Commander came back to the house to look up on things. "This looks better you know. After seeing it trashed a couple of weeks ago, I never thought it would like nice again." "Thanks mate." Quinton ducked into the office and grabbed the file from the desk and gave it back to Jeremy as he sat down. "Nothing in that report suggested any wrong doing. You did what you had to in that situation, I would have done the same thing as well, the report also suggested that she was alive when you found her, she possibly went into cardiac arrest when you found her.." "That makes sense to me it really does." "I know how hard it is mate. To know someone so much." "I don't know how many more people/friends I can bury. I know I'm a doctor and all but loss is apart of the job, but I've always remained calm." Quinton put his hands to his head as Jeremy said. "You're a lot braver than I am. Because my career isn't much easier then yours mate. For all we know is we get a call and go out. We don't see what you guys do.." Quinton looked and said "After losing Claude and then Phil, I don't know how someone can put up with so much death." as the two continued talking for about another hour, Commander left Quinton to it. Quinton enjoyed his week off.

​Another Major Health Scare (Season 8 ep 9)
As Quinton was in his office looking up medications for his headaches he was getting, they were getting much worse as time went on. Nothing in medical journals or experience could prepare him for what was going to happen to him, Quinton after the death of his son had seen a difference in his vision, started to see double and heard people talk backward sometimes, but he had to put that in the back part of his brain while he was on call. Quinton had taken a few medical students around for a tour of Sebour Trauma Hospital and was talking "And, for what we know, is dealing with loss is hard when you first start your first shift here, or anywhere you work at, someone in any form will have some type of medical emergency.." a hand rose. "How do you deal with it?" "With what?" "A patient dying? Whether its a stranger or its a family member.." Quinton nodded as he stroked the back of his head. "At first it's the worst feeling in the world, but as you get deeper into your career, it gets better. But when a family member is involved its hell. Over the years I've worked on colleagues, family and friends. Seen some tough people break down from it. Been in the room many times and sometimes you have to step back and let others take care of the situation." slow nods came across the room. "If you are prepared to take sacrifises do so, if family become involved tell your supervisor and they can send you to your office or send your home. You come back as family and not a doctor." as Quinton explained some more, he led the others around the emergency department, he was behind the rest of the young doctors, as he stopped walking. Quinton looked to see where his group was but he was seeing double. Quinton continued walking and he bumped into Dr Vinton. "Are you okay Dr Philips?" "Yeah, of course, just a bit tired you know." "You took a week off, are you sure you're fine?" "Never better." "Sure.. Keep doing what you're doing." Quinton nodded as he went back over to his group and he walked them around some more, until he finished up with them. "Alright, that's all I've got for you, I expect you all to make the right decision on your emergency choice." as Quinton let the group go he went into his office. Waiting for him was Peggy. "Dr Newton, I wasn't expecting you to be here, you know because you do run another hospital department elsewhere in town." "Of course not Quinton. But we need to talk. I heard about Jeremy." "Of course." Quinton closed the door to his office and sat down at his desk. "Nothing ever happened between us two. Nothing did." "Oh please. The last time you said that you saw Kari handing John divorce papers." "Nothing ever happened between me and Michelle, we worked together as teachers I never had feelings for her." Quinton rubbed his head as he said "She was to destined to be a principal to even notice me, but the time I quit teaching and the force she saw that I wasn't a bad guy, I was just a person like everyone else.." "She found out something to move here for a year.." "Yes, because she in training to be deputy principal, and people get sent all over the place.." "I've never been called overseas to work Quinton, but I still wouldn't do it. I have way to much to do here." Quinton nodded as he said to Peggy. "What else did you read from that file." "The same thing you did." "Of course, we all just did. It takes awhile for something like that to sink in and when it does it's messed up in everyway." Quinton nodded as he stood up as he said "Now what I more interested is how many more former friends I used to work with I have to bury." "Don't think about it like that Quinton, these people you worked with still manage to keep in touch, it's how it goes." "Phil's death made me really think on where I stood in medicine.Too watch him die and then call Kari to tell her that he died is something you don't want to do." "I know it isn't Quinton but you can't think of it like that.." Quinton raised his voice and said "I don't want to bury anymore friends Peggy, I don't know if medicine is my calling anymore." Peggy's eyebrow's raised as she said "It is your calling. Quinton I know it's been a rough couple of years but don't you dare say that.." Peggy held her hand up and she grabbed something out of her pocket, she gave it to Quinton and said "The board decided something good for you." Quinton opened the letter. "The board decided to relinquish the suspension for 3 months." "Three months.." "Is still a long time." "This place isn't for you Quinton." Peggy stood up and so did Quinton, Quinton said "I don't know how, this isn't a fit for me. It's been good so far." as Quinton was about to open the door he was uneasy on his feet. "Are you sure you're ok?" Quinton said "I don't feel ok.." Peggy sat Quinton down as she paged Vinton. "Tell me, what are you feeling?" "I've had these headaches that come and go for months. I've seen double, vision has gone weird." "When did you start feeling this way?" "Ever since Claude died, maybe before that as well." "And you haven't had it checked out?" "The headaches I could put up with." then a knock at the door. "Come in." said Peggy. Andrew opened the door and said 'What's happening? What's wrong?" Peggy stood up and said "He's not good Andrew. I want an immediate MRI." Andrew nodded and said "Help him up and we'll take him to the MRI machine." as the two helped Quinton up, they got outside when an alarm blared. Quinton started yelling out "Turn it off., Turn it off!" Quinton's weight went between Peggy and Andrew as the alarm cut off the two looked at each other with concern. Andrew called for a trolley. "Nurse, I need a trolley over here now." Peggy was on the phone to radiologist. As Quinton was put onto a trolley, Peggy said "The MRI machine is ready right now. We have no time to waste." Peggy and Andrew wheeled Quinton into the MRI room and the two put him in the machine, as the two left the room, a radiologist was watching the scan. Quinton was lying in the machine with no idea what was happening. 20 minutes later they finally had an answer. Quinton was being taken out of the machine and sent into a private room. Peggy and Andrew were sitting outside reading the results. "Oh my goodness." "Is that?" "An acoustic neuroma,." "He needs surgery. Emergency Surgery.." said Andrew. "We don't have that type of neuro-unit here. He'll have to go to General." Peggy nodded and said "I'll make it happen.", "Time to deliever the news." Andrew and Peggy went into Quinton's room. Quinton looked at them and said "It's bad isn't it?" Andrew nodded and said "It's an acoustic neuroma." "A brain tumour?, I have a brain tumour?" "The scans show that it's been there for about a year." "I take it, I am going in for surgery?" "Yes.. I am sorry Quinton, but you will need emergency surgery. You have to be transferred to the Neuro-unit at General." Quinton nodded. "Do it." Peggy and Andrew nodded. "You know the risks?" "All of them, brain damage, hearing loss, memory loss. I know the risks. I am prepared." Peggy nodded and as she got off the phone she said "The Neuro-unit is on standby. Dr Kennedy will do your surgery." "Why doesn't that surprise me.." "Quinton, shut up. Maybe this is what made you freak out after Claude's death, or a lot of things before that." Quinton shook his head and said "I doubt that. The noise sensitivity only came in the last 3 weeks, the sight was over the course of many months." as a nurse came in with a paramedic, they said "Transfer?" Quinton had oxygen prongs on his noise after the MRI, he had to be sedated for it. "All the paperwork is in order. Time to go." Andrew looked at Quinton and said "Are you ready?" "Ready as I'll ever be.." the paramedic and nurse started moving Quinton as Peggy said to Andrew "I'll keep you updated." "Of course. Thanks Pegs.". Quinton was being put into the back of the ambulance and on the way to the hospital.

​Quinton's Life Hangs In The Balance (Season 8 ep 10)
Just as the transport amublance was about to leave the hospital with bells and whistles going Vinton walked out with the paramedics and said "Listen guys, an escort has been cleared. You've got a police escort to get to Sebour General." "Dr Vinton, if I may, it's still a half-hour drive to General, even if we go full-pace Vinton, even good conditions take awhile to get there." "I understand that. But escort right now is easier. Bells and whistles." The paramedic nodded as he said "Peggy's already there, I'll go with you guys. I need both of you in the seats. I'll be back here to comfort him." as the paramedics got into the amublance, Vinton got into the back with Quinton. Vinton closed the back of the doors, and sat down next to Quinton. The Medic turned on his radio and said "Patient transport with escort leaving for Sebour General. ETA 35 minutes." "Patient Transport with Escort confirmed, awaiting arrival." the radio turned off as the ambulance started. The sirens started blaring as the ambo started moving. At the hospital Peggy was talking to Linda with Linda asking questions. "Who is it?" Peggy handed Linda the scans and said "Oh wow. That's 4cm long." "Acoustic Neuroma." Linda turned her head and said "I might be a neuro person, but I've only ever removed one." "I know. That's why I brought in Dr Drexia Vinton." "Andrew's wife? She's one the best in the country." as the door opened Drexia came out and said "It's not going to be an easy surgery that's for sure. Who is the patient, getting a police escort in a transport ambo?" Peggy put her head down and said "It's Quinton. Those scans are his." a look of distress on Linda's face showed her shock, "How didn't he know? I mean the attitude change, the blurry vision.." "A lot of patients who have this, think its just headaches and body changes, it's not his fault, he's been through hell and back the last year or so, and last year he did spend time rehabbing serious injuries.." "What happens if he wakes up from surgery? Or when?" said Karl. Vinton said "There's always the risk of brain damage. Memory loss, hearing loss. Everyone needs to be there for him when he wakes up. He's going to need it now more than ever." they all nodded as Vinton said "Surgery has been prepped for his arrival, we go in, remove the neuroma, and check for any more dangers. I gotta scrub in." "But it takes a good 30-50 minutes to get here from the trauma hospital, even if you are with an escort!" "I take my time. I'll be in operating room 1. The Neuro Unit.". In the ambo, Quinton was holding his head in agony as the sirens blarred. "Vinton, get them to turn off the sirens.. Andrew please..." Andrew holding Quinton's shoulders said "I'm sorry Quinton, but I can't do that. When we are escorting you need to be full get-up-and-go." Quinton yelled out in agony as he said "It isn't a request Andrew. I am telling you...ah..My head, the right side feels like it's going to explode.". Vinton felt Quinton's pulse it was racing as the paramedic took to the radio again. "Radio one to Sebour General. Patient is becoming agitated, noise sensitivity is there, should I turn off the sirens, it's getting worse." "Radio one, negative, if noise sensitivity is getting worse, please do. Can aggrivate symptoms, turn it off." the radio was put back down and the sirens was turned off but were still flashing. Vinton holding Quinton's arm and said "Quinton, Quinton can you hear me?" Quinton slowly nodded and turned to Andrew and said "I'm scared Andrew. I really am.". Andrew nodded as Quinton said "I've really loved working at the trauma hospital mate." "Hey, you've been a good addition, and if you can get better I want you to join the team for the rest of your suspension, no matter what Peggy says, your suspension will still count when your sitting in that bed. And while you know it, it'll be a hell ride in physio, like you know, the strongest people who survive." "Thanks Andrew.". Quinton then said "Give me the oxygen mask mate. Turn it up to 80." "Are you struggling to breathe mate?" "Not at the moment please trust me on this one." Andrew nodded as he grabbed the oxgyen mask and replaced the oxgyen prongs. Quinton's face went from calm to scared. As the ambo reached the hospital, the police car pulled to the side and the ambo stopped in the ambo bay. The two paramedics got out and so did Andrew. Andrew opened the back doors as the paramedics were getting Quinton out, and said "Quinton's BP is up and his heart rate is 100. GCS is 14 and he's complaining of severe pain coming from the right side of his head. Oxygen stats decreased en route and mask was put on as precaution." "Alright we need to move now. Straight to the Neuro-unit operating room." as the doctors ran off with the bed and Quinton on it. As Andrew closed the back door, the paramedics got back into the ambo and wrote down stuff. Andrew walked over to the emergency enterance where he was met by Peggy. "Andrew, how you holding up?" "As good, as someone who just escorted there doctor to hospital." Peggy nodded and said "My office we need to talk." as Peggy and Andrew went into Peggy's office she said "I think it's time for the Trauma Hospital to get a neuro-surgical ward." "You don't think we tried that Peggy?" "Not hard enough Andrew." "Listen Peggy. We don't have enough cases for a neuro-surgical unit, we're not a big enough hospital. This hospital has its own Cardiac ward! What do you want me to do about it? Grow funding? I don't know about it Peggy but we have neurologists at the trauma hospital, but we don't have a big enough roster for a neuro-unit." "Don't play that one on my Andrew. We sent one of our doctors to you for a year!" "Alright, want to know something Peggy? I offered him a job for the rest of his suspension, even if he doesn't return to medicine within his timeframe, he can work on files and do a lot of jobs around the hospital. Peggy you know what you did?" "What did I do Andrew, tell me that?" "You have never been there for your brother, right now he's having surgery, and he might not remember who you are when he wakes up. Because you've always been busy with your medical career." "My medical career is the thing that kept me going. I have no regrets on pushing him out of my life. After he got arrested I did what I had to do to survive." "By removing him from your files? Peggy at the time he went to jail he was 32! You were just promoted to Head of Emergency Medicine at the age of 25. The youngest doctor to ever recieve an honour such as that. You've done nothing but prove how selfish you were." "I don't have time for this Andrew." "What are you going to do, sit outside his surgery? You know you can't do that." "Just like the time he did do surgery on my brain? I was kind of rail-roaded into that one Andrew!" "Enough! Listen to yourself Peggy. For once listen to what I am about to say.." "And what's that?" "Quinton, is a hell of a doctor no doubt to that fact. He has buried his son 3 months ago and not long after that he buried a colleague he worked with for 20 years. As well as Michelle dying! You right now need to be a sister. Not a doctor. And don't worry, I'll see to it we get funding for a Neuro-surgical unit.." Andrew went to the door and opened it, he slammed it shut. As Peggy sat down, she opened her draw and pulled out a photo of her and Quinton, she said to the photo "I hope you pull through. You bloody menance." Peggy put the photo down. She stood up and took off her labcoat and put it on the jacket rack, she also took off her stethoscope and put it with her labcoat. Peggy walked over to the door and opened it as Linda said "Peggy, he's in surgery now, he'll be there for a while. We will keep you informed." Peggy nodded and said "Right now.. I am family.." "Can I get that in writing?" "Shut up Kennedy." Linda nodded as she walked with Peggy to the recovery ward. "Right now, they're in his brain removing the Neuroma slowly." Peggy nodded as she sat down in the hallway. "I'm all he's got now you know.." "I know.". Several hours past as Peggy sat with different people, she waited until she saw Dr Vinton. "He's out of surgery now Peggy. We've had to take the pressure off of his heart and put him into a coma. He's breathing on his own, so he wont need to be tubed. It went well, considering his age he did very well." "Can I see him?" "Of course you can Dr Newton." "Please, when I don't have the coat on, call me Peggy, please." Vinton nodded as she smiled and tapped Peggy on the shoulder. She walked away. 10 minutes later Peggy went into Quinton's room and held his hand.

​A Nervous Wait (Season 8 ep 11)
It was 36 hours after Quinton had his surgery, and Peggy was still sitting with Quinton, him lying there in the bed, after his brain operation. Quinton was still in a coma to take the pressure off of his heart, but he was doing really well post surgery. Peggy was talking to him as she just finished up in the ER she decided to visit him. "I really hope you pull through this you menance. As much as I care about you Quinton, I really wish you took better care of yourself I really do.." the machines beeping like normal just as Peggy left Quinton's room she was standing outside the room, as Drexia said "He's progessing well after surgery, 36 hours after it we expect too much from these patients, but we like to see what their obs give us as well. And as I said, it will be a wait to see when he wakes up if he has suffered damage we will know. I never expected him to go through this type of surgery." "What happens if he has suffered brain damage?" Peggy said as she was walking with Vinton. "It could mean his medical career is over, or he wont go back into surgery again." "He pushes himself, you know that." "He can't do that anymore Peggy. Right now he is lying there with his body healing. He needs as much time as possible to be able to get around. A lot of people can come out okay. Others don't regain memory." "He could forget the he has a sister?" "You made that clear enough for everyone else. You've done everything you can to have a relationship with him. But its possible he'll think he's still in the force." "Shit..". As they walked into the lobby of the hospital, and sat on a chair in the main lobby, Vinton had a coffee in one hand and her phone in the other, she put her phone away to tell Peggy, "Listen, I know you're concerned with everything about his heart, but we do realise as well heart patients need a lot more care, then regular patients. He did well considering..", Vinton's pager went off, she looked down at it and swore. "Aw..Fuck.." "What?" Vinton started running without telling Peggy anything so she followed. "Drexia, what, what is going on?" as Vinton made it to the room, a nurse said "His temp has gone up to 38.5. He has a fever." Peggy walking in and catching her breath as Vinton said "Get out Dr Newton please, you cannot be in here right now." "If its his temp, whats the matter?" Quinton's heart rate increased to a dangerous beat. As Linda came in and said "Caroid massage now. Get that heart rate down." said Linda as Peggy said "Tell me what is going on." the machines were going off as Vinton said "Dr Kennedy, watch his pulse and heart rate. He's stable right now, but that can change any moment." Peggy said "You'll think he will crash?" Vinton rubbed her head and walked over to Peggy. "Dr Newton, right now you're needed in the Emergency Room. They are missing their head of Emergency Medicine." "I'm not leaving.." "Andrew got to you didn't he? Peggy listen to me, he will be fine once we get his heart rate down. What you need to do is keep yourself busy. Because your sistering is making it difficult for us to do our jobs." "I get that.. But.." "No buts Peggy. We need you to leave." Peggy nodded in defeat and went over to the door and opened it. As she walked out, Vinton locked the door so she couldn't get back in. Peggy chuckled to herself as she moved over to the window, and saw them work on him. "Linda, what's his heart rate?" Linda looking at his heartrate and said "He's bradycardiac. He's about to crash." "Prep the paddles and adrenline on standby." as they waited for Quinton to crash, Peggy was to busy watching from the outside. "I understand that." "Understand what?" "Why Peggy did what she did. I would've done the same thing." said Linda. "I overheard Andrew yelling at her. He brought up a good point. Sebour General, relies to much on The Trauma Hospital. A neruosurgical unit for the trauma hospital would take a lot of pressure off us as well. We barely got by for the funding of our cardiac ward, but it saves more people every year than going overseas." then Quinton's machine and he crashed. "He's crashed!" as Linda felt for a pulse, "He's still got his pulse, but his heart has stopped." "Charge 300." said Vinton. "Charging 300." "Are we clear?" "Clear." "Again. Charge 320." "Charging 320." "Clear?" "Clear!" then his heart beat came back. "Heartbeat! It's 90, BP is rising steadily. He's stable for now." Vinton put the paddles back on the crash cart as she looked out of the window and saw a distraught Peggy barely keeping it together. "Dr Kennedy, you trained in Cardio-Neurology?" "I did why?" "This is a huge complication." "Not neccesarily. He was fine post op, yes?" "Of course, he was placed into a coma to take the pressure off of his heart, he was GCS 10 after surgery.." "It's been 36 hours you and I both know how the first 2 days are after major surgery. He was always going to crash because of his heart, he right then had oxgyen go to his brain. We shocked him twice and got him stable. That right now is all that matters. But I would send him for a scan just in case and order a cardio exam for him." Vinton nodded and said "Can we do obs first than a scan?" Linda shook her head, "We can do both on the way to the machine." as Lidna reached for an oxygen mask, she moved the nasal prongs out of the way and said "Looks like you don't need the prongs anymore. The mask should be more suitable for you Quinton.." as Linda put the mask on Quinton, she performed his obs, and Vinton unlocked the door and let Peggy in. "What happened?" "He crashed, but he will be okay. His obs are looking much better. We're sending him for a scan." said Linda. "I'm confused, why did he crash?" "It's not uncommon, Dr Newton. He has been through a tough ordeal. Surviving surgery for one. He made it past the 24 hour window after major brain surgery.." "There's a window?" "Because the brain is so delicate and death is rarely common after this type of surgery, there is a survival window. If you make it past 24 hours, you will do everything to better your recovery. Even minor surgeries have windows. But this one is more complicated due to the risks of surgery." said Linda. "He right now is GCS 13. Which is good. If he wakes up in the next couple of days, we will see where he is suited on the scale." as Linda was helping Vinton move Quinton/his bed to the MRI room to see if there was damage done from him crashing they ran into Terese Hills, who was leaving, "Is that Quinton?" "Would it surprise you Terese?" "No, It wouldn't but what happened?" "We can walk and talk, there's a lot to catch up on." as they wheeled Quinton in to his MRI scan, Linda and Terese were talking about what happened. "Quinton was suspended from the hospital, because he trashed his house and got arrested. He was working at the Trauma hospital, when he was talking to a doctor and he felt these symptoms. They did a scan and found a brain tumour call an Acoustic Neuroma. It can change someone. Sometimes aggression and misunderstanding comes from the neuroma." "How long did he have it for?" "That's the thing.. We don't know.." "This explains his behaviour?" "As I said Terese, it was 4cm long. So it's been there a year and a half from what we know, before Claude came to visit." "So, the assault.." "Wasn't the neuroma. And you have to remember it was a scuffle.." "I still got hurt Linda.." "I know you did, but if you are thinking that this neuroma caused him to attack you.. You are mistaken.." "How the hell does it appear in a year then? I mean?" "I don't know Linda. But we do know the Neuroma is slow growing, we don't know what its exact cause is, but we know how to treat it. When it gets to the extreme for somone, emergency surgery is the only way to remove it." Terese nodded and said "What happens to him then, after surgery?" "He had to be placed into a coma, taking pressure off of his heart." "Serves him right.." "Excuse me? Are you saying he deserved to get a brain tumour? After everything he has been through?" "Of course not.." "Sounds like it Terese. Don't forget he helped you walk again, so don't be a pissy little bitch." "I beg your pardon.." "You heard me Terese. We all know the reason you don't wear heels anymore is because you screwed up your own recovery from tibial-patellar surgery and walked unaided and blamed Quinton for it. Yeah he knew what you did, and he didn't say anything. So let me tell you this. You can sing, we all know that. You lived in New York? Yeah we got that as well. But the one thing I don't need to hear is you complaining to your friends, that your surgeon messed up your surgery. Quinton has done nothing but be a good fucking doctor while he's been in Sebour, a lot of people can see that. But you can't. I get you hate him for what he did to you, but you have to face a fear one time or another, because yes he did have feelings for you, and yes he got suspended because he misdiagnosed you, but he put his neck out for A LOT of people here. So how about you show him a little more respect? Or maybe you can't because you forget he comforted you whilst your daughter was having major reproductive surgery. You seem to have a short memory Terese." Terese scoffed as Linda said "get out of my site. You make me sick." "Be glad to." "Oh and don't forget, he loved you as well. Being a total bitch doesn't help all the time does it.." "I know he loved me, but I had/have Paul now. I don't know if I could love someone as much as Quinton.." "Prove it. When we take him back to his room. Prove it. Talk to him." Terese laughed and said "I know what you're trying to get me to do." "And...Is it working?" "Yes.. Yes it is.." "You do know what I said is true though?" "I know.. I do really do." As Vinton came out with Quinton, she said "Scan came back clear. No damage to his heart, or his brain, which is good news. Considering that his heart has been through hell these last few years, he's doing a good job..." "Because he is always active. He takes his meds when he needs to.." As Quinton was wheeled back to his room, Terese, Vinton and Linda were in the room watching over him. Terese walked over to Quinton and sat on a chair next to the bed. She put her hand on Quinton's and said "I don't hold a grudge anymore. Just so you know. I haven't held one in years. You were drunk when that scuffle happened and I egged you on when you said it was your house. Nothing from that day, can make it feel better, but knowing how far you have come, as saved a lot of people, means I can put my feelings aside... So when you wake up please be ok.."  Terese stood up and kissed Quinton's forehead. She walked over to Linda and said "I have to be going now. But thank you for setting me straight.." Linda nodded as Terese walked out of the room. Linda smiled as she went over to Quinton and took obs. "You, keep taking obs like that.. And i'll never get better.." said Quinton. "Quinton...You heard that?" "Of course..." Quinton slowly opened his eyes and said "Hard not to.." "Vinton, page Peggy, Quinton's woken up." "Alright, since you had surgery 3 days ago now. I need you to know this. I want three answers from you.." "Alright go.." "What is your name?" "Quinton Stephen Philips.." "Alright good. What is the name of the surgical speciality you work in?" "Orthopaedic Trauma Surgery in the Emergency Room.." "One more.. Do you know your sisters name.." "Peggy." Linda smiled and said "Good. Good. Now I want you to follow my finger with your eyes." Quinton did that, as Peggy was sitting in his office, her pager went off saying 'He awake now. Should come. -Vinto', Peggy grinned as she left her office for Quinton's room. "Now touch your nose with your left than your right fingers." Quinton did that. Then a knock at the door. "Come in.." said Vinton. The door opened as Peggy said "How long has he been awake for?" "An hour. After he crashed we didn't expect him to wake for another 3 days.." "But of course. The body does what the body wants.".. "Now Quinton, squeeze me hands as hard as you can.." Quinton squeezed and then stopped. "Now feet. Push my hands back." Quinton did that. "What's the verdict Dr Kennedy." "GCS is 15. No neurological deficit. He remembers who we are. His memory is intact." 'Welcome back Dr Philips." "Thank you Dr Newton. Dr Vinton." "You can call me Peggy, Quinton.." "I'd rather pass on that at the moment. I understand we have a rocky relationship by the tone of your voice." Peggy rolled her eyes and said "He's not serious is he?" Quinton laughed and said "Of course not!" Peggy sighed a huge sigh as Vinton said "She never lefft your side. She loves you mate. As a sister she's doing a bang up job." "She is. Thanks for everything Peggy."as another knock on the door happened. It was Andrew. "Ah Andrew. How are you doing?" "Much better that I know you are awake. Do you remember the last thing we talked about?" "I do. I still stand by my offer. The Trauma hospital is a great hospital. That's why I wanted to donate $50,000 towards a neurosurgical unit." "You have 50k Quinton?" "I did play in the NOL for 6 years, got a retirement payout and all that jazz.. I have left over cash I'd like to spend, and a donation toward a neuro-unit for Sebour Trauma, would be the best place to put it.." "Well that's what I have come to discuss. It took 30 years for it to happen, but we got greenlighted for the neuro-unit. Your donation helps out alot thank you Quinton.." Quinton smiled and said "Of course. I'm happy to help." as the day went on Quinton had his head dressing changed and moved into a new room, where it was quieter. Quinton stayed in ICU for 2 weeks, before being sent to rehab. Quinton did well in his rehab and returned to light work duties at Sebour Trauma and oversaw the construction of the neurosurgery unit.

Opening The Neurosurgical Unit (Season 8 ep 12)
Quinton was sitting in his office finishing off paperwork as he heard a knock at the door. "Come in." the door opened and in came Andrew and Drexia. "Over on the table Quinton. Time to check your obs, you know how it goes." Quinton rolled his eyes as he went to the bed in his office. Drexia then said "Any headaches?" "No, none." "Any dizziness." "No. None." Andrew said "You know what you can do for us Quinton.." "What?" "Help us open the Neurosurgical unit. and you can come back to work, fully." "I just got back on light duties, aren't I at risk for something else." "Unless your heart gives out, not really, you are GCS 15 and you have no deficit since you had surgery, other than crashing, you are in a clean bill of health." "But what something else happens. I've had health issues for years." Andrew said "You're post op 4 weeks. Not a lot of people are returning to work, nor are they working in a hospital like you do.." Quinton nodded and said "I'll open the Unit. I'd be happy to." "I knew you would, because you're one of the strongest people I have ever seen, I've read your medical file and its off the chart with how much you have been through. Can I ask a question though?" "Go ahead.." "How did you walk out of hospital, after breaking your back? I've been a surgeon for over 30 years and not once did I see a person walk out of hospital 6 months later because most spinal patients are paralysed and it takes 2 years for regrowth of nerves after that, tell me how did you do it..." "Made it worth it in the end again. I did so much rehab it was from thoughts that I could never be good enough, I had complications, but I wanted to make sure I was getting as much rehab as possible. No one knew how hard it was to return to work." "How did you end up in the police force? How did you pass all there tests.." "I don't know that one. I really don't." as Quinton, Andrew and Drexia were talking some more. An hour later, Quinton was in a suit with the help of Andrew. As the three went to the outside of the Neuro-Unit, media and other doctors were there. "Welcome everyone." said Andrew. "For over 20 years we have been waiting and watching in some form or another that we have always wanted to take the pressure off of several hospitals by opening a neurosurgical unit for neurology patients. Sebour General has a cardiac ward, now we today are opening our Neurosurgical unit." an applause from the outside. Quinton appeared from behind Andrew and said "I would personally like to say, that this unit will save thousands of lives, and for that it will mean patients will no longer have to travel an hour to Sebour General for treatment. This unit here will staff over 30 doctors and nurses, and out of those 30 doctors and nurses 5 will be on call neurology consultants. Emergency Surgeries will be performed, as well as decompressions and spinal taps. This unit will do everything a hospital emergency ward can do, but at a higher rate and a much easier capacity, patient care will be highest priority..." Andrew smiled and said "Thank you doctor Quinton. Are there any questions regarding or relating to the Unit?" a reporter raised his hand and said "Is this unit opening because of a medical emergency that happened a few weeks ago." "We have many emergencies we send to Sebour General, but this unit was paid for by donations." Quinton butted in and said "I donated some earnings I got from the NOL and put them towards the opening of the unit. I will explain why I have a bandage on my head soon enough." "Is it regarding the surgery." "I had a tumour from my brain, called an Acoustic Neuroma, I was working here at the time and had to have emergency surgery. I had to be transferred to General for surgery, making it harder to treat because before we oversaw construction on the Neuro-unit".Quinton continued his speech and when he finished his speech he grabbed a pair of scissors and said "I declare the Sebour Trauma Neurosurgical Unit, open." Quinton cut the ribbon.

​Andrew Goes Missing (Season 8 ep 13)
Quinton was eating lunch in the hospital cafe, when Drexia ran up to Quinton. "Quinton, have you seen Andrew? I've been looking for him everywhere and can't find him." "No, I haven't seen him, but I can help you look for him if you need me to." "No, I couldn't let you do that." "Oh please. I haven't done anything thing remotely interesting since opening the Neuro-unit." "Are you sure?" Quinton nodded as he finished eating his bagel, he stood up and said "I'll look in his office again, you look in the neuro-unit. He's bound to be somewhere." Quinton gave Drexia a pat on the shoulder and walked to go and see if he could find Andrew. Quinton walked up to Andrew's office and opened the door. No one was in there, Quinton went over to Andrew's computer and he saw it was turned off. Quinton then opened the draw. "If I was Andrew where would I go.." the draw was empty it was a suggestion that nothing was ready for him to leave something behind. Quinton sat on his chair when his phone rang. "Philips." "Quinton, what are you doing?" "Looking for you, you idiot, where are you." "I can't tell you but this is serious." "Are you missing?" "I'm out on business. But If I am not back at the end of the day, then yes I am missing." "Andrew your wife is freaking and I'm in your office. You better not be doing any illegal." "Nothing illegal, Quinton please trust me on this." "If you are forgetting I did have brain surgery, I don't want to worry about you." "Then wait til I call you again." "Forget it. I am not lying for you." Quinton hung up and he turned on Andrew's computer and saw he had a meeting with Peggy. Quinton rubbed his chin and said "That would be right.." Quinton dialed and called Peggy. "Peggy have you seen Andrew Vinton, says here on his computer he had a meeting with you?" "He never showed up for our meeting. Which is uncommon for Andrew, we discussed the future of another project we're working on." "You think he's gone missing?" "I don't know Quinton. Hard to say." "Alright then.." Quinton hung up and put his phone down. As he stood up to leave Andrew's office he bumped into Mark. "Mark, have you seen Andrew?" "No why?" "He's missing hasn't been seen since this morning, Drexia's worried and I'm 8 weeks post op." "Have you checked the Neurological Surgical Unit?" "Its a big building, no luck as of yet. But she's worried." Mark nodded and said "You want us to start a search?" "At least have someone out there looking." Mark nodded as he grabbed his radio. "Michaels to base." "Base responding." "Be on the lookout for a doctor please, came into work this morning and hasn't been seen since, last seen at 10am going to a meeting. Over." "Base copy. Sending an officer to search. What is the missing persons name." "Vinton, Andrew." "Copy that. Will tell all officers to be on the lookout." then the radio made a callout. "Attention all officers on duty, we have a missing person last seen leaving Sebour Neurological Unit from Sebour Trauma. Male, name is Andrew Vinton.' Quinton said to Mark. "Thanks Mark. I wouldn't ask if it wasn't important." "A missing person is always serious. I just hope we find him. Are you on call?" "As I said, I'm 8 weeks post op. Only complication I had was that I crashed. Heart stopped, I am intact neurologically after brain surgery, which for some people is something out of the ordinary." "We'll need everyone available." "Of course." Quinton nodded as Mark walked away. Quinton went for a walk to find Drexia. Drexia was sitting outside the new Neuro-unit. "Any luck Quinton?" "None. But Mark has been told and they have people out looking for him." "Why would he do this? I mean he never runs.." Quinton said "It's hard being a doctor sometimes. And me being suspended from a place I worked at for years, makes it hard to me to accept I'll work there again." "If Peggy wants you back.." "Peggy knows me I am competitive, and I am a good doctor. I wont rush my recovery, not after something as serious as brain surgery.." "I was told you returned to work 5 weeks after you came out of your coma after being hit by a car and having a heart attack. Normal people are in hospital for about 6 weeks pending complications, as well as the high grade MCL injury, I don't know how your still alive after all these things that have happened to you." Quinton nodded as he said "I'm going to go look for him as well, I'll message you if I find him." Drexia nodded and said "I'll go and be busy." Quinton started walking when Peggy drove and stopped the car. "Need an extra pair of eyes Dr Philips?" "Like always Dr Newton. Like always." "Get in, we'll look for him together." Quinton got into the car in the passenger seat as Peggy started driving. "We miss you at the hospital you know Quinton. It's quiet." "It's always going to be quiet. Peggy you gotta give me time. As I said I'm post op 8 weeks." "Your heart also stopped." "I get that. I'm a human cockroach. But one day my body will give up. I am prepared for that." "Of course." as they drove past a building that was used for mail drop off. Quinton said "Stop. I see something." Peggy stopped the car as Quinton said "I'll check it out." Quinton opened the door and started to walk around. He saw an open briefcase on the ground, he looked at it and it had patient files. "Oh..shit.." Quinton looked up and saw a foot. Quinton closed the briefcase and sat it back down. Quinton walked over to the foot and saw Andrew. "Andrew!" Andrew groaned and Quinton said "What happened?" Andrew moved his hand and showed a wound on his neck. "Peggy! I need you over here! Bring the first aid kit, and your phone!" Peggy got out of the car with the first aid kit and came over Quinton. "He's been sliced. Open neck wound." Andrew gargled and said "Larynx is good, airway clear.." "Your airway is full of blood, this cut is 5cm long." Quinton grabbed the phone off Peggy and called. "This is Quinton Philips, I need an ambulance here on Mailman st between the mail drop off point and the pool. Male has had his throat slit." Quinton continued what he was saying and as Peggy had gloves on controlling the bleeding, Quinton ended the call. "They're redirecting an ambulance, it'll be here in 5 minutes." Peggy nodded and said "Of course." Andrew was concious and in pain. Quinton said "He had patient files in a briefcase." "They were cancer patients..Those were for cancer trials." said Andrew. "Andrew don't talk. Your artery could be comprimised." "Page Drexia" said Andrew. "Andrew I said no talking." Peggy repiled.  Quinton took a step back as he heard sirens. Quinton phoned Drexia. "Drexia. We found Andrew. He's had his throat slit, and an ambulance is just about to come up. Sebour Trauma is the closest hospital." Quinton hung up the phone as Peggy said "You go in the ambo, I'll drive back." as the paramedics drove up to Andrew, they got out with a trolley. "Holy shit.." said a paramedic. "Keep hold of the towel on the neck. Only move it if you have to." the paramedics nodded as they worked with Quinton in sync to put him on the trolley. Peggy picked up the briefcase and put it in her car. "I'll meet you there Quinton." Quinton nodded and said "Sebour Trauma is expecting us. Lets move." the amublance ride to the hospital was a long one for Andrew. But Quinton was sitting by his side. Quinton said to him "Role reverse. You can get through this Andrew." Andrew smiled as Quinton said "Follow my finger." Andrew followed Quinton's finger. As Quinton did all the tests he stopped doing it as he said "Drexia will never let you out of her site again." As the ambulance got to the hospital they were waiting. Quinton got out first and saw Drexia and said "Andrew's lucky to be alive, we didn't find the knife, but it's a 5cm open wound. He is GCS 13, and his pain is 8/10." Quinton then said "He needs to be taken for immediate surgery." Drexia nodded and said "Do it. Save him." Quinton nodded as he said "Page cardio and vascular. Tell them we have a catergory one." Quinton stopped himself but continued walking to the OR. Andrew's life was now in the balance.

​Andrew Dies (Season 8 ep 14)
"Hey you!" yelled Peggy. "Have you seen Quinton?" "Yes, he's with the surgery squad. He's looking after Andrew. He's being a friend." said A passing nurse. Peggy was walking when she found Drexia sitting outside her office on the floor. Peggy sat down with Drexia who said "Why did this happen?, I mean why attack a doctor, why leave him for dead?" "I don't know Drexia. But what I do know, is that he had a briefcase full of files. Patient files. He claimed they were cancer patient files, and I called one of them." "And what did they say?" "He was planning to send him to San Diego. To a clinic there. With nothing more we could do here, he sent him a recommendation to move to San Diego.." "That'd be right. Damn it Andrew"... Meanwhile as Quinton was standing in the ER, stroking Andrew's head a doctor came in and said "We've done a full trauma series, he has been assaulted so badly, he's got broken legs in 5 places, 3 broken ribs, dislocated piece of bone from his patella, smashed hands and a throat injury. We're going to need everyone available on this one.." "Dr Quinton.. I know this is unorthodox..But can you please scrub in with me?" Quinton nodded and said "We need to fix his throat injury first, and even though I am not vasular surgery, I do know a fair bit of general surgery. Get me a gown, we do this together." Quinton stepped out and a nurse helped him put on a mask and his gown. "Ready for this Dr Philips?" "As ready as I'll ever be." Quinton stepped back into the operating room as he said "Size 10 blade, we repair the damage to his throat, before we touch any of his other injuries." Quinton was handed the scalpe and he made an incision into Andrew's throat, as the nurse next to him sucked up the blood. "We also ran tests. The knife that was used to slice his neck was a hunting knife.. The cops found it after the ambulance left." said A nurse. "What kind of person does this?" Quinton was focusing when he said "Oh good god." "What? What is it?" Quinton stepped back as he said "His throats a complete mess. Muscle, veins, and fat have all been damaged. Shit.." Quinton stepped forward again and said "Dr Nevrax, I need you to control this bleeding from the juglular artery.." Nevrax nodded and took over that part as Quinton took a deep breath in and said "Someone who is deranged does this. We were looking for him and we found him. Bashed.. He had a briefcase full of patient files with him.." "Any of them go missing?" "No, none.. They were cancer patient files. You know the type of cancer patient with nothing left of treatment. He was sending one of them to San Diego." "Could one of his patients have done this?" "Highily unlikely. I just hope they catch whoever did this, I hope whoever did this burns in hell.." all of a sudden, Andrew's BP went down. "Shit.. He's crashing.." Quinton said "eppy, push it through, commencing compressions.." "Charge paddles, 200." "Charging 200." "Clear.." "Clear!" Quinton moved his hands, and did more compressions. "Come on.. Andrew, come on." "Charging 200 again." "Charging 200." "Clear." "Clear!" Quinton moved his hands one more time, a heart beat came back. 'We got a heart beat.." Quinton rubbed his head and said "Montior his heart rate. We need to finish this surgery. And soon." "Why don't we pack him?" "No, not for the throat. never pack a throat." said Nevrax. as the surgery continued, Quinton moved to fix the broken piece from the patella, he instead removed it rather than fixing it. In the gallery Peggy was watching and she said 'That closing technique. Looks familiar.." Peggy stood up and walked to the glass. "I'll be damned... They got him to scrub in." Peggy got her phone out and started to video Quinton doing surgery. "Doctor Philips. Why not just remove the patella and put in another one?" "No, no. I don't need to remove the whole thing just this tiny piece of bone. We don't normally remove Patellas unless its a serious fracture." Quinton held up the piece of bone he got out and said "This is baby, if not removed, could've caused recurrent knee pain, and dislocation of the kneecap, and that's what we try to avoid." Quinton was then handed sutures and he said "The knee is very complex. It's why a lot of people get misdiagnosed with their knee injuries." as Quinton finished up the knee he worked on Andrew's broken left leg. "Dear....Lord...." "What Doctor Philips?" "There is no way.." as Quinton was about to say another word, Andrew crashed again. "Again.. Really?" "He's in Vfib.." Quinton nodded as he said "Charge paddles, Charge 300." "Charging 300." "Clear." "Clear!" compressions, a shock, more compressions then another shock then a heart beat. Quinton sighed and said "How much for can he take.. I mean.." "We know. It's hard, but he wants extraordinary measures to keep him alive.. He refused a DNR years before he even stepped into an OR. Took him 5 years to finally do it, finally get into surgery." "How far he came.." "Is going.." "We need to pack him. Now. His legs can wait, I'll resuture them." "I'm almost done with this throat." Quinton nodded as he finished stitching his leg back up. "What do I tell Drexia.. I mean what do I say?" "You don't have to say anything. I'll talk with Drexia. You need a moment to yourself. You just did an amazing thing. You're two months post operative brain surgery, you scrubbed in without even thinking about yourself. This.. This is where you belong Dr Philips. Back in surgery." Quinton nodded as he stepped out of the clean surgery field. He took off his gloves and mask and said "I think.. I think you're right." "You can go now..I'm almost done." Quinton nodded and smiled as he went to the scrub room to wash his hands. He then went up to the watch room where Peggy was sitting on a chair. "You did it. I can't believe you did it." Quinton nodded and said "You saw him crash though? Twice.. I don't know how he can cope with this much stress. We were to far in to stop surgery." "You did what you had to." Peggy smiled as she said "I filmed you closing his leg. I saw you helping out the moment I got in here. I was told you were holding his head.. The next thing I see is a doctor doing his duty. Saving a life.." Quinton butted in and said "I know my suspension at General still stands. Cancel it.. I know I have an office there. But right now, I need to be at the Trauma hospital. Doing what I can. I did that today because I needed something else. The board at general don't see that. They see paperwork and 'let's fire Quinton..' that's all they see Peggy. So please. Let me work here for now. I deserve that much at least.." Quinton stood up and he opened the door looking at Peggy. Quinton then left, as he saw Nevrax talking to Drexia. Quinton walked over to the two, he stood there and said "I fixed a piece of bone that broke off from the patella injury, but I had to close his broken legs before I started.. He coded twice.." "I am aware of him coding Dr Philips. Tell me.. Is he stable.." "His heart is under massive strain. We had to put him into a coma.. Drexia, it's possible he will code again.. And he may die.." said Nevrax. "That's all I wanted to know.." Drexia walked off. Nevrax nodded at Quinton and said "You did a good job in there today. You should be proud of yourself." "What's to be proud of? He may not make another day. But we did the best we could.." Nevrax nodded as the two walked into the cafe. They sat down as Quinton rubbed his eyes. "Never, did I think that would be my first major surgery after a bout of brain surgery. Never in my life." "Medicine is funny like that." then both pagers went off. "Shit.. Not again.." Quinton and Nervax left the coffee on the table and made it to recovery. "His pressure bottomed out. He's gonna crash again." Quinton said "I don't I know about compressing a guy with broken ribs. We just did major surgery on him and he's coded twice. Is that fair to keep him alive?" "I agree Quinton but you know what his orders are. Try everything.." The machine then went nuts as Quinton went over to Andrew and said "Andrew.. You gotta stop doing this...You gave me a chance when no one else did." Andrew then coded a 3rd time. Quinton resumed compressions as Drexia walked in. "Come on Andrew. Come on." "Charge paddles. Charge 360.. Charge clear." "Clear" a shock, more compressions another shock, more compressions, 20 minutes later, Quinton stopped compressions and looked at Drexia. "We've done everything possible. I'm so sorry. Drexia.." Nevrax then said "Time of death 15:38pm." the nurses turned the machines off as Quinton stepped away from Andrew's body and to give Drexia some space. Quinton and Nevrax signed off the paperwork and went to the emergency room. As they did a man came in with a police guard. Mark walked over to them and said "This is the prick, that stabbed Andrew.." Quinton said "Tell him, he's going to jail. Andrew's dead.." "Andrew's what?" "He coded 3 times, the 3rd time, we couldn't bring him back. Get him out of this hospital before Drexia comes in and she faces a court. Her husband just died, she's with his body and I don't know what to say. But Andrew was the only one who gave me a chance, when everyone else thought I was crazy. He deserved better than that. And he does".. Quinton pushed Mark out of the way and he made his way to the patient who killed Andrew. "You.. I hope you're happy. You just killed this hospital's Head of Medicine. I hope you enjoy your hospital stay, because none of us are going to be pleseant to you. I certianly don't do happy meetings with someone who attacked my boss for no reason." Mark smiled in the background and said "How'd he do?" "For his first surgery in 2 months. Great.." As the two continued talking, Quinton and many doctors refused to treat the man who killed Andrew, so he was sent to a prison hospital and he was sentenced to life in jail. Quinton returned to the trauma hospital full time, but he made it clear the next time he would scrub in. At Andrew's funeral Drexia delivered a powerful speech about love and dedication to the job. And that she was missed her husband Andrew.

​Andrew's Legacy Video (Season 8 ep 15)
As a TV was set up in the Hospital Boardroom, Drexia told Quinton to tell everyone. Quinton nodded as he walked into the Emergency Room and saw that the waiting room was empty as well as there was one patient in a bed. "Shut down the ER nurse. We've been called to a meeting. It's Andrew's legacy video." The nurse nodded and said "We still have a patient in a bed." "Injury?" "Post reduction patella dislocation. Queary x-rays.He is in immense pain." Quinton nodded and said "Still shut down the ER and put all calls forward to General. This meeting is taking place. I'll talk to our guy here." The nurse nodded as Quinton walked over to the patient and said "Hey, Ross. I'm Dr Quinton Philips. And the hospital board is about to announce a legacy video. Can you look after yourself for 30 minutes?" "I can do that. Not like I'm going anywhere." Quinton nodded as he said "Is this your first dislocation?" Ross nodded and said "All I can feel is muscle spasms. Is there something you can do before you go for that meeting.." Quinton nodded as he walked away to the medicine cabinet and put some gloves on, a nurse passed Quinton the needle and said "You have 5 minutes." "I know.." Quinton walked back over to Ross and gave him the pain medication and said "That should tide you over. When I come back. I will put you in a brace, give you some crutches and give you a physio plan.." "It sounds a bit weird, but the funny thing is, is I am a physio..I know how it goes.." "You're just going to have to be a patient for awhile.." "Of course.." Quinton looked down at his watch before he put the needle in the sharps bin. He took off his gloves and put them in a bin. Quinton then said "Be back later.." Quinton turned to face the nurse and said "Let's go.." Quinton and half the hospital went to the biggest room in the hospital and waited for something to happen..

Drexia was standing at the auditorium when she said "Thank you all for coming. We found Andrew's legacy video. And we want you all to watch it.." Drexia turned on the TV and the video started.

"My name is Andrew Felix Vinton and this is my legacy video, If you are watching this I am gone, dead gone. I am the current head of medicine at Sebour Trauma Hospital and the 2nd in charge for the Neurological Surgery Unit a unit we fought for for 20 years to get. For over 30 years I have run this hospital from the ground up. Worked with the best of the best, and helped some people who hit rock bottom become the best surgeons in the world. My sister Drexia Vinton will be the leader of the NSU for however long she can take it. Dr Andrew Ross will assume the position as head of Neurology and Dr Richard Stevens will take over as Head of Emergency Medicine. People often wondered why I lasted so long in medicine, and that is always up to your attitude, to the job and to the work that you see everyday. Everyday is a new day. And everyday is a day that you can be able to be the best you can be. I was faced with a hell of a decision on who to make the next head of Medicine. And that choice was not easy, I want to put in an interim Head of Medicine and I want that person to be Quinton Philips. Quinton has put up with so much since being here and he has shown immense loyality to the hospital and is this time he is the best choice. He will pick out the next Head of Medicine. And that will be up to him who takes my legacy and my place at Sebour Trauma. To end this video I would like to apologise for my loss and I am sorry for everything I put this staff through. The staff at this hospital are some of the strongest people here and you guys can make it without me. You can do it all, dont let anything hold you back. Ever.." the video ended..

Everyone congraulated Quinton and Drexia on their new postions as they all walked out. Quinton turned to Drexia and said "You get made head of NSU, and I get made Interim Head of Medicine, what is this..." "Parallel.. Its the opposite of what I was thinking." "Don't worry. I will make you HoM. Because I wont be able to do the job. I'm not the person for this job." Drexia smiled and said "You are the right person. Do it for as long as you can, do it for Andrew. Andrew wanted you to be here and he wanted you to do his job. He wanted your career to continue, and you are needed here. It's something that would make a lot of people mad, but the board was happy for this decision to be made." "What If I never go back to General?" "So what if you don't? You'll be doing your best." "You're braver than I am Drexia. Why didn't he make you HoM?" "Because I asked him to make you the HoM. Because you have the skills and you have everything to fight for." Quinton nodded as he hugged Drexia as he said "Thank you for believing in me.." Drexia smiled and said "Get to work.. Boss." Quinton nodded as he walked back down to the hospital emergency room this time as the head of Medicine.

​The New Challenge (Season 8 ep 16)
"Who ever this Head of Medicine is, why did they even bother calling a meeting? I mean we don't even work for the hospital. We don't work for Sebour Trauma.. I really hope it is someone who I up to it." said Peggy to Tryal, Rogers and Karl, as well as Peggy's husband Douglas who was sitting in the corner reading a book. Karl shrugged his shoulders and said "I really don't care who it is. They're an hour late. If they called this meeting to waste time they've certainally done that." "Because saving lives is important." the door slammed as Peggy looked up from her paperwork. "Are you serious? He made you Head of Medicine?" Quinton frowned and said "No welcome? Classic Dr Peggy Newton right there." said Quinton as he put his briefcase on the table and said "I had a patient queary knee injury. Scans showed a torn ACL.. but further scans showed he broke his plateu and tore his artery. Bad thing is that the patient was a physio, doing a physio session when the injury happened. He'll be off his feet for a while. So I am sorry for interferring with your day Dr Newton." "You really are prepared for this arent you? You're not taking this lightly?" Quinton sat down as he said "Yes. I am not taking this duty lightly. I have been made Interim Head of Medicine on the orders of Andrew's legacy video, see how long I can take before giving it someone else. I want that to keep going. I want to keep Andrew's legacy going. So yes I am calling a meeting to discuss the use of this hospital for Emergency Overflow." "We've done it for years. You know how it goes." "Actually no I don't, hence the briefcase. Its to free and to overflowed. By the time patients get here they are unstable because you refuse to allow use of the Medical Chopper for highly complex patients. If you used the chopper it would cut down travel emergency times by half. It takes an 30 minutes to an hour driving, flashing lights and bells, a chopper is 10 minute travel and that is the difference between life and death." "We have a helipad but no choppers want to land on it. Quinton you know that!" "I don't care if I know that. You've ignored the fact for over 20 years that this Hospital, Sebour Trauma has the slogan 'The Best Of Care', which I've read since being here has the best of care. This hospital rose from the ashes and was one of the few that could continue on such low numbers. Since the town grew reviews got better and the hospital survived. General survived because the traumas seen there were enough. As you said when I first came to town you see over 20,000 people a year and Sebour Trauma got the left overs, the people in shock, the bruises. It is not good enough.." Peggy rolled her eyes and said "Unless you get the idea to get them to land on our roof, then we can't do that." "Peggy shut up for 5 minutes please. You are not the head of Medicine. I am.." said Rogers. "We can do that. In fact we are going to do that. We are going to allow Medical AirCare. We need it and we need it because a lot of patients who are overflow often have injuries we cannot tend to. Since the NSU opened, we had to let go 2 of our fulltime Neurologists, they work here now, they were seeing patients, at a faster rate without clogging and they were getting higher care, so yes I am prepared to open our landing platform for choppers Peggy. It's not about us anymore. It's about the lives of patients, who are sometimes the lucky ones who even make it to hospital." "But.. I mean.. The expenses.." "Will be in budget as always Peggy. You are our Emergency Director, you always have been and always will be, we respect you, but you have to stop making our decisions." "Is that what you see me as? Making these decisions? I am only doing it because Karl, doesn't know his head from his ass sometimes! Quinton here became the Interim Head of Medicine from a dead doctors medical legacy video, how is that fair? He's suspended at Sebour General, and now he's ordering us to open our landing pad for choppers on, what? A whim?" Douglas spoke up interupting Peggy. "Peggy enough. What he is asking isn't that big of a request. We have the landing pad, use it. And as Quinton said being interim head of medicine is a new challenge I think he deserves. As he said when he walked in. He said sorry as he was saving a life, saving the life of a man whose job it is to make other people feel better. I think its time for you to put aside your feelings.." "My feelings? Douglas.." "It's your brother. I get the freakin picture Peggy and I am tired of hearing it. As a boardmember of Sebour General and your husband this has just got to stop.. Look you have my full support. And you are also one of us, were one of us. You took on a job here at Sebour Trauma. You've done a wonderful job. You have fought back from so much. These setbacks are nothing compared to life and death you've faced at least 10 times in your career.". Rogers smiled as he got off the phone. "That was the paramedic union. They are happy with opening our landing pad to choppers. They said it was about time." "I didn't give permission for that!" said Peggy. Douglas rolled his eyes and said "You.. Don't...Run...The...Hospital!" Quinton smirked as the aruging continued. He then stepped in and said "I know I still have friends at General and I may still be hated by some. But I have unfinished business here, and I plan to use this time wisely. No more mistakes from me. I am the boss and this time I will make sure it goes my way.". Karl then said "We were agreed the last time we talked. Andrew will be proud, and everyone else will be proud." Peggy rolled her eyes as she said "We made the choice to cancel the suspension. But since you've taken on this heavy new role, we support any new changes. And I agree, its been a long time coming, but the landing pad will open, and further constructions will happen. We are about to be approved for a new renal unit with 20 more beds." "That is good.". Quinton looked at Tryal who hadn't said much. "Tryal, what about you? I know we've had our differences.." "It's different. But I understand. You're a good doctor. I see why Dr Vinton made you his Interim Head of Medicine. You know several years ago you were on lifesupport. You were hanging on for life. You claimed your saw your dead wife, and sometimes I think that's all we need a little bit of clarity. A little bit of dare. It's something you've had for years. When you faced the board for the 3rd time, I never expected you to ever practice, let alone drive yourself to be better, a lot of alcoholics I have seen pack it in, you haven't. You've done everything possibly can and you can damn well make sure you don't end up like that, to make sure you can change. You changed. When you walked out of General the last time. It broke me a little bit, I was sad to see you go. I see someone now, how is walking, setting up meetings with hospital staff you don't even work with anymore, telling them what is what, as a good thing. Andrew did the same thing. We wouldn't budge of the NSU, we wouldn't budge of the Chopper Pad, but ever since you've been at Sebour Trauma, you've pushed for change. For the better. Why Peggy, Rogers and Douglas can't agree on anything is they think you should've left Sebour, gone back to Begs. But Karl and I, though you should've just reitred from medicine then and there. But you have proved everyone wrong. I am glad I know you as a person and as a doctor.." Quinton smiled as he said "I'd like to bring you aboard the ship of Trauma." Tryal then said "You'd want me? I mean.." "It would be the same salary and we would release someone from here to go over to General, but I think it's a chance no one else would ever get.." Douglas then said "I have paperwork if you need it.." "Douglas!!" said Peggy. "You knew this was going to happen Peggy, please. For once just be quiet." Quinton nodded and grabbed out of his briefcase documents as Karl said "We get who?" "I'm paging them now.".. Suddenly a knock at the door. "Come in.." The door opened and the person walked in. "Dr Tryal comes in to Sebour Trauma. And Dr Owen Altmann goes to Sebour General, as the head of Trauma Medicine." Peggy raised her eyebrows and said "We haven't had a head of trauma medicine ever.. Why the change, and why now?" "Peggy.. shush.." Owen nodded his head and said "I've done 4 active tours as a war surgeon, have seen everything nothing surprises me anymore. Just last week I had a patient with a gun lodged in their 'holster', turned sour when one of our doctors went to do an exam and she was shot internally in the spine. Paralysed herself, claimed she smuggled the gun on orders from her boyfriend who was in jail.. Funniliy enough she is now in jail for Attempt Arms Smuggling.." Peggy rolled her eyes. "So we get rid of Regal Legend over here for Broken War Medic.. Thanks Quinton.. Thanks alot.." "Broken War Medic? I don't think so Dr Newton. I have been everywhere my medical career has taken me. It has taken me to Harvard. John Hopkins, and the UoW. You don't get to call me Broken War Medic. I served my country because medics in conflict zones are highly sought after but they never fly out. You don't get to call me that at all, Doctor Newton..." Quinton smiled and said "He's all yours, have fun Owen. Fair sure you'll have more guns in 'holsters' at General." "Please don't even joke about that Quinton.." Quinton laughed as Owen and Douglas went outside. and Quinton said to Tryal, Rogers and Karl. "Can me and Peggy have a moment please?" they nodded and they went outside. "You have a lot of nerve to brush General like that Quinton. I mean why?" "I don't need to explain why. I am here to do a job. This one. And I am going to do it right, this time if I screw up, it's on me and no one else." "Tryal.. What are you doing with him?" "None of your concern." Quinton went over to the door and he said "If you excuse me. I have to go waste some time saving lives." Quinton closed the door leaving his open briefcase on the table. Peggy went over to it and looked at the paper work, they were news clippings. She looked at one and it said 'MEDICAL WORRY, disgraced doctor becomes Head of Medicine at Sebour Trauma.' and another 'NEW BEGININGS. From Brain surgery to Interim Head of Medicine.', she looked at one more that said 'A DIFFERENT APPROACH TO MEDICINE' as Peggy looked up and Quinton was in the doorway. Peggy looked and said "I'm sorry.." "Don't be.." They smiled as Quinton said "Times change." Quinton was now ready for the biggest challenge of his career.

​Peggy's Stroke (Season 8 ep 17)
As Quinton was in his office he was talking to Tryal about how much the world he came into had changed him for the better, and sometimes it was hard for him to comprehend what was going on. "It's been tough for all of us. The death that came with all the traffic just seemed to of happened. Losing what we know has become of everyone and everything we know. We've done our best to help others, sometimes that isn't enough. Whatever we do now, depends on our brain, depends on us.." Quinton nodded and said "I never expected any of this. I mean to be given another chance. To make sure of my happiness. Andrew gave me that. Andrew made me his choice for interim head of medicine for as long as I can handle it. I have to appreciate that." "You've grown into the role. You are doing a wonderful job. Not just anyone can be given a chance to come back from the brink." "Of course. I can thank him for giving me and opportunity such as this. It means twice as much now more than ever." Just as that loud thought finished the phone rang. Quinton answered it. "Quinton, it's Karl.." Quinton concerned said "Is everything okay?" "No, its not.. Quinton, the chopper is being prepped, we're sending a chopper out." "The chopper? Who are you sending over?" Karl went quiet as he cleared his voice. "Quinton... It's Peggy." "What? What happened?" "She collapsed in her office. Quinton the NSU is the only place we can send her. I'm sorry.." "No, no don't be sorry. I'll be there when you land.Just tell me, is she concious?" "She is Quinton, but she isn't responding to commands." "Alright. I will meet you on the helipad." Quinton hung up the phone and he stood up. Tryal looked at Quinton and said "Who, who's coming?" "Peggy. She's collapsed." "And they need the NSU why?" Quinton shrugged. "I don't know.." Tryal rolled his eyes as he saw Quinton leave the room. As he was running down the corridor he saw Drexia. "Drexia, come with me." Drexia confused started running after Quinton. Quinton got to the stairs of the roof. As Drexia caught up to him. Breathless Drexia asked, "Quinton, we just ran halfway through the hospital. Who, who is it?" Quinton stopped with his hand on the door handle and looked with a sad look. "Oh, no..." said Drexia who looked at Quinton with a sad look. Quinton turned and opened the door, as the chopper was just above the hospital. Quinton looked at the air and saw the pilot, the pilot slowly landed the chopper, as several other nurses came to the helipad. The pilot got out of the stopped chopper, and opened the chopper door. As the door opened Quinton put his hand to face. As Karl got out of the chopper and went straight over to Quinton. "What happened?" said Quinton as he saw the nurses and Drexia move Peggy from transport bed to hospital room bed. "It's possible she had a stroke..She was okay one minute, and she dropped in the middle of Emergency rounds." Quinton paused as he remembered that she had brain surgery years ago. "Drexia, wait before you take her in.." Quinton went over to Peggy and looked at her hair, and he moved some of it out of the way to reveal a surgical scar. "Surgery scar..." said Drexia. Quinton then said "She had an aneurysm.. 2 I think if I remember it right. Could it be that?" Drexia shook her head. As she said "We can't just stand here. We need to go for a scan, than we can she what we are dealing with." Quinton nodded as they pushed the bed into the NSU, MRI scanning room, Quinton was waiting nervously outside. As Karl said "Quinton, look I'm sorry we had to bring her here. But we couldn't get her into any of our rooms. We had traumas come in over night and several doctors were over doing late night surgeries." "Your neuros?" "Busy, with other patients. Our operating rooms are full we had to shut down the waiting room." Quinton raised his eyebrows, and then said "Why didn't you send them here. I mean we have everything you do." "Yeah, but we're scared of losing all our patients.." "Oh please. Its only because I took over. Look trust me on this one. When I can find the right, HoM. I will return to general. In time I work here, I set my own hours. And I fell in love with Medicine again." "You did?" Quinton nodded as the door opened from the MRI scan room. Drexia looked at Quinton and said "Confirmation on what we know. It's a stroke." "So are you going to take her up to surgery?" Drexia nodded and said "Yes. Of course. But with old scar tissue from her previous surgery, it makes it a little harder to evacuate the bleed. But we can do it." Drexia pointed to a nurse and said "Please prep Dr Newton for surgery please, and hurry." the nurse nodded and she walked away quickly. Drexia turned to Quinton and said "You're welcome to scrub in with me if you want to. Or feel free to watch from the gallery." Quinton shook his head. "I need to wait somewhere else. I'll be in the recovery office." Drexia nodded and said "It's going to be ok. She'll be ok.." Quinton then said "What happens if this stroke has done some bad things already?" "You can't think like that.. But if it does.. If it does effect her, she may never practice medicine again.." Quinton looked over to the MRI machine and saw Peggy just being taken out of the machine. As she was wheeled out Quinton went over to her and said "It's going to be fine Pegs. You're going to be ok.." Peggy smiled at Quinton and slurred a "Thank you.." before she was taken away for surgery. Quinton was nervous, and he wandered back to his office. A few hours had passed and Quinton was walking around the hospital and then back to the NSU. Quinton went into the office of the recovery unit and sat down. When he heard a knock on the door. It was Drexia. "Surgery was a success. She'll have a headache for a few days. But we can get her up and moving in a couple of weeks, we'd done our job." Quinton nodded as Drexia said "Time will tell whether the stroke has done any damage. But so far, it is good. She was conscious when she arrived and she made it to recovery. That's all that matters for now." Quinton thanked Drexia and he made his way into her room, he sat down on a chair next to the bed and waited for her to wake. Quinton was watching over his sister with regard for his work as well. He took calls in the room's spare call room, and he made sure that she was seen to. It was several hours before Peggy woke up, but she woke up. Quinton was pleased that she managed to wake up by herself. Quinton called in Drex who said that this was wonderful and it was a sign of progess. She did some tests before removing her breathing tube, to find weakness in her left arm, but she said that the strenght would return in time. Quinton pulled Drexia aside and said "What happens if that weakness doesn't go away?" "Physical therapy, will help in the long run. But she may have to retire if it gets worse." "Worse? You said she was fine after surgery.." "She was fine. Quinton this happens. You forget you are not a neurologist. The brain is complicated." Quinton sighed as Drexia continued explaining. Drexia then left as Quinton went back over to Peggy. Peggy smiled and said "Everything will be ok.. If I don't return to medicine. I will still run MY department, my way." "Of course you will. You always find a way.." Several weeks later Peggy was up and about, and she had returned to light duties at work. She hadn't been cleared yet, but she made up for lost time with paperwork. Peggy told Quinton that her right arm was her dominant arm and she never really used her left to do any thing, so she didn't mind. but she put in 100% to make sure she re-gained function for that arm. It took over 2 months to regain strenght in the arm but Peggy still had weakness, she had 85% function which is considered "good" and so did she. Peggy was released from hospital, and returned to work 2 months after her stroke.

Quinton's Regret AKA Series Finale (Season 8 ep 50)
It had been a month since Quinton and Kari married but Quinton wasn't happy. he had made a mistake in marrying someone he had feelings for a long time. Quinton didn't tell Kari this because he didn't want her to know. Quinton was talking to an old friend and said "Did I make the right choice? Marrying Kari? I don't think I did. She and John were best friends, and they have always been together ever day I seen them, before I ruined it.." "Did you make the right choice? No. You didn't you got involved and you got to close this time. Quinton what you did to them. You broke them apart and they didn't need that. What pushed them together again was her being pregnant with your baby. Then you went and left. Kari had no one. Quinton her coming here was a chance to make up for the wrong you did. You blew that and as much as I hate to say it, you should not have married her. She might feel the same." Quinton rubbed his temples as he said "I reckon something worse can happen to someone.." "Like what Quinton? Being shot? having a miscarriage? no Quinton what happened all those years ago isn't something you can be proud of. You need to know now. Is this the right choice, and do I make this choice while she is at work.." Quinton hung the phone up as he looked at their wedding photo. Quinton kissed it before he ripped it up. He knew what his decision entailed and his future wasn't with Kari..

Tyler and Pepper- As Tyler and Pepper where walking around the town, Tyler wanted everything to be perfect. Pepper wasn't aware of what was happening, but she soon caught on. Tyler and Pepper were having lunch when Tyler proposed to her, she said yes.

Mark- Mark was sitting in his office filing and finishing reports when he got the call he had wanted in all his years in the force. "Officer Michaels. You are going to be promoted in a couple of months time. We will tell you details at a later date."

Karl- Karl was finishing up some rounds when he got the call he had wanted from all his years in Medicine. Karl was happy that he was chosen for the new role as "Head Of Exploratory Medicine" which entailed a lot of his current work with new ways to treat injured patients.

Linda - Linda was planning to resign from medicine after a spate of emergencies that required to much of her. Linda planned to stay on in some regard but her future was up in the air for her.

Kari- Kari was planning to become the big smoke at the high school (Head of her department), but she knew it would take a lot of skill and would be her last promotion before retirement.

John- John was planning to become the principal of the high school and he had put his guts into working there for a long time.

Terese and Paul- They were planning their next big move to New York, after Terese found her voice singing, Paul wanted to go with her.

Trivia

 * DISCLAIMER: NOTHING IN THIS EDIT IS REAL. IT IS A WORK OF FICTION BY A WRITER OF THIS WIKIA, WHO WANTED TO MAKE A STORY ABOUT A TOWN FULL OF PEOPLE WHO GOT ALONG(ISH), THE SHOW IS NOT REAL AND NONE OF THE ACTRESSES MENTIONED JOINED A STORYLINE LIKE THIS.


 * The alternate storyline, see Quinton move on from his deceased wife Jenifer Kari Philips and starts to date Kari Kingram
 * It also sees Quinton fight cancer and setbacks
 * The Sebour show ran for 8 seasons and 450 episodes, the show then branched off to Sebour Rising (the season that shows Quintons struggle and eventual death from cancer), which led to Sebour The Last Chapter the final branch of the franchise
 * Beckdale left in season 5 due to health issues, so McClanahan took over the role
 * Bea was cast as Terese for one season but she refused the role, but she took the role of guest character a character who was a nurse for 45 episodes
 * Quinton's favourite episode was "Peggy Blasts Quinton"
 * Betty White cameoed as Quinton former wife Jenifer in season 7