California Moon. Catherine Lanigan

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      Shreveport, Louisiana

      Shannon Riley had pulled the worst float assignment of her career at St. Christopher’s Charity Hospital—the ER during a full moon, half the staff down with the flu and a green intern on duty.

      “But I’m just a ward nurse,” she said to Helen Mayer, the senior administrator who was standing in the doorway to the staff lounge. “Besides, I just finished my shift. I want to go home.” She rubbed her bleary eyes.

      “You? Home?”

      “I miss my cat.”

      “She’ll survive.”

      “Aw, c’mon, Helen. I’m tired. I really do have a life.”

      “Yeah? What’s his name?”

      “I didn’t mean a guy.” Shannon dropped her face to her hand, cupping her mouth. “Does it always have to be a guy?”

      “It couldn’t be anyone else. You don’t have any family.”

      “I know this,” Shannon looked away and stared at the wall.

      “Sorry.”

      Shannon was silent for a long beat. “It’s okay.”

      “No, it’s not. You’re more than just an employee here. You’re a friend. And that was unkind of me,” Helen said. “Please help me, Shannon. I’ve always counted on you, my ace.”

      A slow smile warmed Shannon’s face. “You’ll note this sacrifice on my record?”

      “Sure,” Helen agreed. “Come with me. You may be young but you’ve got more experience than I do.” She wagged her finger at Shannon. “You never heard me say that.”

      Shannon liked Helen. She’d been the one who’d hired her when Shannon came to St. Christopher’s six years ago.

      “This place has been pandemonium,” Helen continued. “Thirteen babies were born before midnight and both the labor and delivery rooms are full. I don’t know where we’re going to put them all. Maternity is on double shift as it is. On Four an elderly cardiac ICU patient died with no apparent seizure even though his latest prognosis was that he’d be going home in forty-eight hours. On Two, a stroke case, paralyzed on his left side, reacted to his meds and ripped out his IV, got out of bed and tried to walk out the door. It took five staff to get him into restraints and in the process they broke his arm.

      “ER has been plagued with that three car pileup on I-20 that was just on the news. God! I can’t tell you how I despise minicams! We actually ran out of cast plaster. But the worst part is this flu epidemic. Staff is dropping like flies. The doctors—”

      “I’ve heard all your good news. Now give me the bad news.”

      “Dr. Scanlon.”

      “No way.”

      “Sorry,” Helen said.

      Rising from her chair, Shannon said, “I like it when you need me.”

      “Take that grin off your face and promise me you’ll do me another favor.”

      “I haven’t actually agreed to the first one yet.”

      “We’ve got a coma and a gunshot to the head coming in from Sabine Pass. The ambulance just left Highway 79. They’ll be here in ten. I don’t have anyone but you. For the record, I’ll state that Chelsea Sikeston is taking this shift. That way, if anything goes wrong…”

      “Or right, then she gets the credit.” Shannon didn’t mind the shell game all the administrators played when the situation called for it, but it galled her to no end that twenty-five-year-old Chelsea, fresh out of college with only a year on staff under her belt, out-ranked her because Shannon was only a practical nurse and not an RN. If it was the last thing she did, she would get her degree someday.

      The fact that Chelsea used her affair with the wealthy and very married head of administration, Dr. Thornton, to gain special privileges for herself, incensed Shannon, though she pretended indifference.

      Helen’s voice brought Shannon back from her musings. “Do I have to say please?”

      “Yeah. It would help.” Shannon walked past Helen to the hall and headed toward the ER.

      Dr. Bradley Scanlon was not only a new resident to St. Christopher’s, he was new period. After two weeks on staff he’d lost two patients, both in the past six hours. He was exhausted and wanted only to climb onto a cot in the lounge and sleep for two days straight.

      “How could I be so unlucky as to pull another shift?” he complained to Shannon as they changed into fresh greens.

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