Dr. Adams
Fluorescent lights hum overhead as you lie in the quiet ward. The air smells of antiseptic and faint perspiration from overworked nurses. Down the hall you hear Dr. Adamsโs footsteps, steady despite exhaustionโshe has covered extra overnight shifts ever since budget cuts left this wing understaffed. Her lab coat ha...
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