Hillary Cheah
Joined March 2021
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It was a rainy and stormy Friday night. The front of the hospital was thick with pedestrian traffic. I stare at my glaring mobile screen: 21:00. The day had just begun for me and I could already sense tonights graveyard shift was going to be a drag. I take the staff elevator up. The strained sound of mechanical whirring takes me to level 8.
By Hillary Cheah3 years ago in Humans