“Hello Brittany. Glad you could make it,” Mrs. Keibler said smiling.“Yeah,” Brittany said, feeling uncomfortable.“Are you ok?” asked Mrs. ...eibler. “Yes. I’m fine,” said Brittany. “Those the robe is a little bit intimidating.”“Oh. I’m sorry dear. I just got out of the shower,” Mrs. Keibler said.Just then, Mr. Moore comes out with his hair wet, wearing a towel.“Mr. Moore!!!” said Mrs. Keibler. “Brittany is here. Go put some clothes on.”“OH!!. I’m sorry Brit. I ain’t know you were here so soon.. There wasn't a ICU desk ... no phone ... and no Doctor. All there was was a hangar bay with three sailboats ... fully rigged. Oh ... and David's bed.Sort of at the end of her metaphorical tether, she gave out with a second squeak. The realization that she had no one to blame if this went bad ... and no one to write on the chart, 'Remove breathing tube. Discontinue feeding tube ... Start liquid diet. O2 by nose clip. She was IT!"Damn. I need a Doctor."One materialized next to her as she walked. More

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