Chapter Twenty-Four

Chapter Twenty-four



“Alright, I know that you’re beat, Nick, but if you want to get this right, we have to keep doing this over and over.” Kevin sighed as Nick slumped back into his seat.

Nick had decided that he was ready to rehearse for the tour. He could at least keep his voice in practice. Nick knew that the dancing would be out of the question for a long time. The guys reassured Nick that they would try to accomodate his inability to walk, let alone stand for long periods of time into the act. They all said that the fans would understand and that there wouldn’t be any question about them not doing the usual routines.

“Kev, I really have had enough.” Nick pleaded with Kevin. His voice was starting to sound hoarse. Kevin was such a perfectionist that he didn’t understand the meaning of quit.

“Let’s take 10, dude.” Brian smacked Kevin on the back. He tried to come to Nick’s rescue.

As Kevin walked away, Brian sat down next to Nick. “He’ll get over it.” Brian said to Nick.

“No I won’t.” Kevin yelled back from the other side of the room.

Brian winced when Kevin responded. “I didn’t mean for him to have heard that.” Brian smiled at Nick.

Nick couldn’t believe how tired he was and how winded he got from rehearsing. He sat back and tried to catch his breath.

“Do you want me to get you something?” Brian was concerned. He could tell his friend was feeling down.

“Nope. I think I’ll stand for a few minutes, I feel kinda funny, must be my foot fell asleep sitting here this long.” Nick said as he attempted to stand.

Brian grabbed the walker that had been placed behind Nick’s chair.

“Do you wanna go for a walk?” Brian asked as he placed the walker in front of Nick.

“Yeah, lets.” Nick slowly took a few faltering steps. Brian put his hand on Nick’s back as he started to fall backwards.

“Whoa, easy there, buddy.” Brian said as he prevented Nick from falling back into the chair.

They got halfway across the room and Brian noticed that Nick’s steps were slowing and becoming more difficult. He looked at Nick’s face to see what he was thinking or if he was aware of anything going wrong. Nick looked like he was concentraiting intently. As each step went on, his left leg was dragging more and more. Suddenly, without warning, the leg gave out and Nick fell.

“Nick, are you okay?” Brian tried to help Nick up.

Nick laid there shocked. He tried to do quick inventory to see if everything was okay. It was then when he noticed the sickening pins and needles pain in both of his legs. They felt numb.

“My legs feel funny.” Nick said outloud. Brian saw the confused look on Nick’s face. “I can’t move them. What the hell is going on now?” Nick yelled.

“Easy there, you just fell, give it a few minutes.” Brian was worried but he tried to get Nick to calm down.

Kevin heard the yelling and came rushing in with AJ and Howie. He was shocked to see Nick laying on the floor in the middle of the reshearsal studio.

“Nick fell.” Brian stated simply.

“Okay, okay, I’m gonna try and get up.” Nick felt embarrassed about falling. When he tried to sit up, he knew instantly that something was not right. He was still laying on the floor. He had told his body that he was going to sit up, but nothing happened. He put his right hand down on the floor to use as a lever, but when he was going to put his left hand down, that was when he realized he was in deep trouble. His left arm failed to obey the command that his brain was telling it to do. Nick was shocked, he was slowly losing the feeling in his right arm.
Br> “Nick, is there something you want me to do to help you?” Brian asked his friend. He could see that Nick was scared about something.

“Yeah, call an ambulance, I can’t feel anything from my chest down.” Nick answered calmly, but he was scared to death.

Nick was silently praying that the paralysis was not spreading upwards, he was trying to keep himself calm but was feeling like the walls were closing in on him. It was getting harder for him to breathe.

Kevin jumped up and ran to the phone to call 911. AJ paced the floor while Howie and Brian stayed beside Nick and talked to him. They wanted to ask Nick how he was doing but opted for the hang in there buddy speech.

Nick felt unusually calm as he laid there. When he heard the ambulance pulling up outside of the studio, he closed his eyes. Kevin had gone off to call Jess and tell her to meet them at the hospital.

Brian met the paramedics at the door. He led them to where Nick was laying. The paramedics wasted no time in setting their equipment down beside Nick and knelt beside him.

“Hi, I’m Katie from Tampa Bay EMT’s, Nick, what seems to be the problem?” The EMT knew of Nick Carter so she didn’t have to ask anyone what his name was.

Nick opened his eyes and looked at Katie. “I can’t feel anything from my chest down.” Nick replied quietly.

“Did you do this when you fell?” Katie asked Nick.

“No, I was walking and my left leg went numb. After I fell, my right leg started going numb and then it moved up.” Nick could feel tears welling up in his eyes. He was scared.

“Okay, we’re going to have to put a collar on your neck, just as a precaution, you might have hurt something when you fell.” The technician said as she pulled a neck stabelizer out of the kit. The other EMT was busy taking Nick’s vital signs. Once the EMT snapped the collar in place, she pulled out a mask and put it over Nick’s face.

“I just want you to have a little extra O2. Now, Nick, we are going to roll you, just let us do the work, okay?”

Nick didn’t reply. It would be easy for them to move him without his help, as he wasn’t able to provide any.

The EMT’s placed Nick on a three count onto the stretcher and after they covered him up with blankets, they pulled the stretcher up to push him out to the ambulance.

Brian watched the entire scene unfold in disbelief. “How could this be happening to Nick. I can’t believe that this is going on.” Brian thought to himself as he watched Nick being loaded into the ambulance.

“Can I go with you?” Brian wanted to be with Nick so he wouldn’t be alone and scared.

“Normally we don’t let people accompany patients, but I guess it would be okay this time.” Katie replied.

Brian called back to Howie, “See you at the hospital, okay?”

“Yeah.” Howie yelled back.

Brian sat on the bench in the back of the ambulance next to Nick. The female EMT was on the phone making contact with the hospital. Brian’s eyes met Nick’s. He could tell by looking into Nick’s eyes how frightened he was.

Nick tried to blink back the tears that were in his eyes. He kept thinking over and over how the shouldn’t be happening. It’s taken him so long to get where he is at right now.

The ride to the hospital was fast. Brian helped Nick out with giving the EMT the medical information she would need to relay to the physician once they arrived at the hospital. As they brought Nick into the room, technicians and nurses were busily rushing around Nick doing blood draws, setting up an IV, hooking him up to equipment. All Nick could do was lay there and watch. He didn’t feel anything that was going on when they touched him. It was scaring him and it felt like the numbness had reached the base of his neck. Each breath that he took in seemed to be very little, if any.

Brian stood out in the lobby to wait for Jess and the guys. Where he was standing, he could see the people going in and out of Nick’s room.

“Hi Nick.” Dr. Gaynor came into the room and walked over to Nick. Nick looked at the doctor when he heard his voice. Finally, he let the fear overtake him and started to cry.

“Nick, we’ll take care of you, don’t worry.” Dr. Gaynor tried to reassure him.

He picked up the chart and read the information that Brian had provided. Dr. Gaynor bent over close to Nick. “When did this come on?”

Nick tried to answer, but couldn’t. He was growing weaker by the minute. Dr. Gaynor glanced over at the oxygen saturation levels, they were at 92%.

“Are you finding it hard to breathe?” Dr. Gaynor asked Nick.

Again, Nick tried to answer, but couldn’t.

Dr. Gaynor watched Nick’s oxygen levels dip below 90%. Suddenly the warning bell went off on the machine, his level had fallen to 85%. Dr. Gaynor barked out a medication to be injected into the IV line stat.

Nick felt himself struggle to breathe. He was aware of what was going on around him but couldn’t communicate. The numbness had started to climb again into his throat.

The nurse injected the medication into the IV line. As soon as Nick was sedated, Dr. Gaynor took a scalpel and made an incision into Nick’s throat. He prayed while he was working on Nick, fearing that he would nick a vocal cord and ruin his voice. Dr. Gaynor didn’t want to go through the throat but in Nick’s condition at the moment, he had no other alternative. The paralysis had overtaken the central nervous system and was paralyzing the muscles that helped Nick to breathe. Putting tubing down his throat would not help him this time.

Dr. Gaynor watched the oxygen monitor levels raise to 97 percent. Satisfied with the results, he took the gloves off and grabbing Nick’s chart he asked if anyone had accompanied Nick to the hospital. He wanted to find out details of how Nick had gotten to this point.

A nurse approached Brian out in the lobby. “Dr. Gaynor wants to speak with you. Follow me please.” The nurse took Brian by the arm and led him towards the room where Nick lay.

As Brian entered the room, his eyes swept the surroundings. Dr. Gaynor stepped in front of Brian’s view of Nick.

“Hi, I need to talk to you about Nick. I need to know what happened up to this point. Nick wasn’t able to talk to me and I need to fill in the gaps before I order tests.” Dr. Gaynor said.

Brian was getting confused when the doctor said that Nick wasn’t able to talk to the doctor. He glanced over at the gurney that Nick was on. He couldn’t see anything but people surrounding the bed.

“Well, we had been rehearsing this morning, and Nick started to complain that he was tired and so we decided to take a ten minute break. Nick said that he wanted to stand up saying something about his foot feeling like it had fallen asleep or something. I asked if he wanted to take a walk and he said that sounded good to him. We only walked about twenty feet or so and I noticed that he was having a harder time walking, his left leg was dragging more than usual. Before I said anything to Nick, his leg gave out from under him and he fell. He didn’t say he was hurt, he just laid on the floor. After a few minutes, he said that he was going to try to get up, but then he realized he couldn’t and asked one of us to call an ambulance because he couldn’t feel anything. That is all I really know about what went on.” Brian talked fast, he was scared for Nick and nervous also.

Dr. Gaynor listened intently to Brian trying to think of what would have caused something like this to come on so suddenly. “Had Nick complained about anything prior to today?” Dr. Gaynor asked.

“No, other than it was hard for him to walk very far and we noticed that his left leg was dragging more when he got tired.” Brian tried to read into the doctor’s expression on his face. He couldn’t tell what the doctor was thinking of.

“Thanks.” Dr. Gaynor scribbled notes down in Nick’s chart and left the room.

For the first time, Brian was able to see his friend laying on the bed. As Brian walked closer to Nick’s side, his heart fell when he saw the trache tube in Nick’s throat. This was not a good sign, he remembered what Jess had told him the first time Nick was in the hospital and how dangerous it was to cut into his throat.

Silently, Brian prayed for his best friend. This did not seem fair that Nick had to go through something like this. As Brian looked at Nick, memories of the things that they did together flooded his mind. Nick loved to do practical jokes, he hated to see anyone sad, was a typical comedian, always trying to make people laugh. Brian was having a hard time understanding why this was going on now during the best time of Nick’s life. This was surely going to set Nick back physically not to mention emotionally.

A nurse touched Brian on the shoulder. “We need you to go back out into the lobby and wait. The patient is going to be taken for some tests that Dr. Gaynor ordered. We will keep you informed.”

Reluctantly, Brian left Nick’s room. The last image of Nick in his mind was the trache tube. Brian found a chair in the corner of the lobby where he could quietly reflect and pray and wait.

Jess and the guys rushed into the hospital. They had gotten ahold of her on her cell phone and went and picked her up. The only thing Kevin had told her was that Nick had fallen. He did not want to go into details that would upset Jess. He was hoping that the paralysis was a flukey temporary thing and that once Nick got to the hospital, he would be okay.

Howie saw Brian sitting in the corner and instantly started walking towards him. Brian stood up when he saw the group coming into the crowded lobby. A few people that were sitting there stared in disbelief when they saw the guys standing before them.

Brian hugged Jessica. “Brian, how is Nick?”

Brian just held Jessica tighter. He did not want to have to tell her about the trache tube or that Nick was under sedation.

“I’m not sure.” Brian avoided looking into her eyes. He wasn’t a very good liar and he knew Jess would figure out he was hiding something if she saw his eyes.

Someone was either pacing the floor or sitting flipping through magazines not reading while they waited for some type of word on Nick. Finally, after a few hours had passed, a nurse approached Brian and told him that Dr. Gaynor wanted to speak with him. Jess stood up and followed Brian towards a conference room.

Dr. Gaynor walked into the room from another door at the same time they entered. “We did an MRI and CT scans of Nick’s spine. He didn’t break anything when he fell down, however, the tests brought up something that I don’t see too often. I will have to order more tests to be certain and have a neurologist consult with me, but it appears that Nick has either blood clots on the spine or bleeding on the spine. I’m not sure why and that’s why I would have to have a neuro surgeon take a look at these results.”

Jess grabbed Brian’s arm as Dr. Gaynor spoke. Brian and Jess sat there listening to Dr. Gaynor, both in shock.

“Is this what is causing the paralysis?” Brian finally asked the question that both he and Jess didn’t want to ask.

“Yes, it is. There is alot of clotting and blood and it is causing havoc with the central nervous system and could start to cause things to shut down on him. The sooner the neuro doc sees Nick, the better.”

“How could you fix or can you fix something like this?” Brian asked.

“Let’s just wait until I have a chance to talk with the neurosurgeon, okay? I’ll make sure you know when I know.” Dr. Gaynor stood up and shook Brian’s hand and then left the room.

“Why, Brian?” Jess looked at Brian. The tears slipped down her face as she was trying to understand what was wrong with Nick. All Brian could do was look back at Jess and wipe the tears from his eyes.

“Did you want to go see him?” Brian asked.

“Oh, yes, do you think it will be okay?” Jess started to stand up.

“Let’s just go.” Brian replied.

Brian led Jess down the hallway to Nick’s room in the emergency department. He happened to be in the same trauma room that he was in the first time he was at the hospital. Jess grabbed Brian’s arm as they walked into the room. She quickly focused on Nick and saw that he had a trache tube in his neck. Jessica’s knees buckled.

“Oh my god, no!” Jess cried out.

Brian put him arm around Jess and tried to calm her down.

“No, Brian, this isn’t supposed to be this way, you remember what the doctor said, they wouldn’t do that to Nick.” Jess cried.

“Jess, he didn’t have a choice, they were losing him and they needed to do something fast. He was suffocating.” Brian whispered into her ear.

“Oh, but Brian, if Nick can never sing again, if it changes his voice, oh, god, I can’t even think about it.” Jess put her hand to her mouth and choked back sobs.

“Then we won’t think about it. This won’t happen, Nick will be one of the lucky ones, he’s been okay so far, hasn’t he?” Brian tried to reassure Jessica.

Jess walked up to Nick. She hated the sound of the respirator, she hated everything that was hooked up to him. He looked peaceful. She smoothed the blond hair away from his forehead. “Oh, Nicky, I’m so sorry.” Jessica whispered as she touched his cheek.