In the afternoon, Clarice had just finished her rounds when she passed by the blood donation center.
A crowd had gathered at the center's entrance, forming a long queue. At the end of the line stood Eileen.
"Eileen, what are you doing here?"
"Ah, Clarice!" Eileen waved the form in her hand. "I'm applying to join the national bone marrow registry. Do you want to join too?"
"What does that involve?"
"If your blood test qualifies, you'll be entered into the national bone marrow registry. If someone needs a stem cell transplant and you're a match, you can help them out."
Clarice took the voluntary donation registration form and read it carefully. "Was it Lucy's case that inspired you?"
"Yes. Lucy was lucky, she didn't end up needing a stem cell transplant. But there are many others who
