I woke up early enough that I could get into the hospital well before my shift. This gave me enough time to take a shower and even eat breakfast. Despite everything, I felt well-rested and prepared to take care of my patients today.
But that wasn’t what happened when I left my room, seeing Tasha and the others gathered in the common area.
And with them was a familiar-looking Mordanian: Ambassador Hissirin.
As I joined the gathering, he gave me a sinister smile. That was the only word for it. He looked totally smug, like he was pleased to be making whatever announcement he was making.
A judging my the somber frowns and knit brows of my colleagues, it wasn’t good news.
“Ah, Dr. Mosely. Good of you to join us,” said the Ambassador. “Unfortunately, the news I bring is not so good. I regre
