"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7KB6y1hGCA
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.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4wGOVeb7P2
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrUufUSKfNw
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT69R38is6o
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXXQijHL3IK
"A ghost?"722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7yhjT8Y6BC
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDsymg34ty9
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.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7ckmuvKxem
"Of course, doctor."722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwOmh6XnsGL
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.722Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡggtResvSZW
