"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXLVayOn0GJ
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.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtkJgWuIwp7
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoA7WQ6zDvE
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBnpYBHtgbe
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXy1KqHmYKW
"A ghost?"771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8oEFRcqI5z
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ85HChYx8n8
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.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUo2fg2XWZZ
"Of course, doctor."771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlB5S7zM3dO
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.771Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡie8iSeXR9O
