“She’s out of danger for the moment,” he said, “but we’ve got a problem. Who told you Miss Ashton was in bed B?” “Excuse me, doctor,” the woman guard said, “but we have nothing to do with the patients. Our responsibility is the door.” “So, you’re not responsible for this screwup?” “Absolutely not,” the woman said. Buck pulled the adhesive strips from the door and reversed them.
Buck, that might literally kill the other woman if she gets the wrong treatment
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