Chapter TwelveJen threw herself back into her work in search of distraction, thankful that she was working in the makeshift mental health division. It was a busy shift, with most of the homeless people who had lived in the tunnels now taking up over half the beds in the area. Some had never seen anyone about their mental health problems and needed close supervision as everyone settled in to the new routine. Jen had been part of the team asked to start the physical examinations and the arduous task suited her need for distraction. Her last patient had just finished showering, a requirement they had insisted on as part of the check-up, and now sat on the chair before her. Lank blonde hair hung around her shoulders and she still had built up dirt around her fingernails. The hot water had reop
