"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ7Pp8MFesM
The other nurses look at him with horror, but Nurse Josephine steps forward briskly. She may be the youngest of the nurses, but she lets the doctors think nothing rattles her. The truth is, she doesn't trust anyone else when it comes to this patient.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqvOk30MSns
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡowIpNYZOZd
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtUsVNs8bxN
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKDZksXDm4t
"A ghost?"723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3A7b8OQ2po
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡIsNoyxitj3
Nurse Josephine recalls the oddly dressed, bespectacled girl with the wild curls staring at her from across the grounds. She keeps the thought to herself.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUCvpLz5oZN
"Of course, doctor."723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqg9zrqU68q
She fears constantly that she's going crazy-that she's being an impostor by working as a nurse here. As far as she knows, none of the doctors or other nurses see the ghosts here.723Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQCjc0SXwSh
