Sweat rolled down my face and dropped onto the cracked ground beneath me. The sun burned overhead like it had a personal problem with us. Every movement sent a sharp ache through my injured leg, but no one cared. We were expected to keep working anyway.
A few steps away, the big male nurse stood with his arms crossed, watching us like prisoners in a work yard. His eyes never stopped moving, always looking for someone to punish.
A sudden cry rang out. I turned just in time to see him shove a young woman forward with his boot because she wasn’t pulling weeds fast enough. “Get moving!” he barked.
Something inside me snapped. I hurled the stone in my hand at the dirt near his feet. “Don’t touch her!”
He spun around, glaring. “What’s your problem? She’s nothing to you.”
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