(Duncan)
The hospital had a small staff. Freya asked me to wait while she checked the medicine stock on her computer. I stood behind her, helping her check each name on the long list.
Someone knocked on the door, and Freya invited them in. A man carried several folders and placed them on the table. He left without saying anything about the documents. I sat back down and picked up the top file.
The document contained an alphabetical list of medications. I didn't know the names of the medicines, but why did Freya ask for the stock of all the medicines when she only needed information about one capsule? I glanced at her as she stared at her computer screen.
"Okay. I've found the culprit," Freya said.
I sat up straight and put the folder back where it belonged. "Tell me," I urged.
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