"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7Rg3IL3hLu
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.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfYdajnBQNb
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqbXeISswud
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6KqYeFmaVB
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYRWiw5wfTe
"A ghost?"735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz9VwXC3UsZ
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡt63aJNKmC0
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.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQmfQ88uA5x
"Of course, doctor."735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdSVHEvqmKT
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.735Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwmc3cijVTj
