Chapter 83
- “Hello, Ashley,” they all chirp happily.
- “Hi.” I smile. I love these four girls. They’re older, probably mid forties, and really nice. They’re all married with kids and have been around the hospital for years. “How have you all been?” I smile as I take a seat.
- “Oh, good,” Tracey replies. “The damn plumbing is playing up, though, and a hot shower is hit and miss.”