@PegLegPhury@ChosenTalia <report was eye opening as to what the young one had ingested and the damage done.
Talia seemed to contemplate Ehlena’s words. Ehlena left the room to go work on the discharge paperwork.
Another night another set of hours knocked out. Ehlena mused to herself while getting dressed. She was working at Havers’ clinic tonight since he hadn’t found a doctor to take any of the load off of him.
Ehlena checked her bag, her cell phone pinged with a reminder she had
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@PegLegPhury@ChosenTalia <and you were missing for weeks and hurt. He feels he failed, but Talia you have to be more careful and maybe you should talk to someone about how you feel instead of running and hiding behind drugs.” Ehlena was angered the chosen had gotten a hold of narcotics. The toxicology >
<machines chirped and whirred their functions.
After checking the vitals and historical values. It seemed Talia was in the safe zone to remove the trach. Ehlena buzzed Havers. He must have known what she would want, he arrived with supplies and a nurse team to remove the tube. >
@DominusPugnator <She doesn’t make a move at first but then she finally gets off of Ahlex’s lap. She was unsure what else to say. It was her oath to heal the members of the race. She looked into Ahlex’s eyes as she stood, waiting for his reaction.
The other females she attended courses with had invited Ehlena out after the session finals were over, on a spur of the moment Ehlena accepted the offer. Now she was stuck going out. She fluffed her hair to give it volume and checked her makeup.
She checked her phone and saw >
@DominusPugnator <Her face drains as the male on the other end speaks.
“Trainee was shot on his rotation. Nicked an artery. 3 minute ETA.” The voice hung up and Ehlena was sobered.
“A trainee was hurt.” She says sadly, guilt starting to gnaw at her. “I have to go or else they’ll bleed out.” >