Fifty five

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POV: Calla Harlow I was humming to myself as I locked the door to my office and began to head towards the elevator, in order to approach the ground floor and get my car from the parking lot, so that I could drive home since I was done for the day. As usual, I had stayed more than I was required to in the hospital. I should have demanded an increase in my salary since I was made to stay for more hours than was required of me, but still, I knew that it wasn’t anyone’s fault that they got sick at the time they did. We weren’t understaffed, but anytime I saw someone who needed to be saved, I couldn’t help but just get involved, even if I was done with work for the day. Thankfully, I have the night shift tomorrow and I could sleep and have a long rest all through the day before heading to th

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