"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsRsWv67Cvi
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.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzloexq6LdS
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNsxZtl1hyE
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM0FsS5U3Mr
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡf7B2zKMihj
"A ghost?"717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSGgZog7wgZ
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD4w4JzSruY
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.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZzYo2Qd7Bw
"Of course, doctor."717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡx0TwWeAP1h
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.717Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmgAK9Bu8Ea
