"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtw536RCEAB
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.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV6ZFOysnZQ
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJAWXTFplTu
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ9hvG9qUKd
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQ4GZzE2qwB
"A ghost?"806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡydJLSAB7O9
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVmGY4YaUgR
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.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVXOFLwNTI2
"Of course, doctor."806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmAFAvtyBUh
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.806Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuQqPKRAz3D
