"One hundred and fifty units of insulin," Dr. Eagan says, wrestling Patient 507 onto the bed. Hydrotherapy has proved ineffective.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNGX6fJDqdx
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.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBbZiqVA9xq
The needle gleams in the light, right before it slides effortlessly into his arm. He slumps against the bed, and Dr. Eagan straightens up.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6nEk8Bmi0B
"What was it?" Nurse Josephine asks, trying not to sound overly curious or to notice the piteous figure on the bed.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡett5xQ6BEr
"He was searching for someone," Dr. Eagan says tiredly, taking off his spectacles and rubbing them against his sleeve.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDCmJlQzk5P
"A ghost?"656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUyKkh25LHv
The doctor clucks disapprovingly. "I must say, I thought you too sensible to prescribe to such tomfoolery."656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb8WfX6tCHj
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.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeJBESkuJB0
"Of course, doctor."656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡafftJNxSo6
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.656Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ7V0ldxkw6E
