Suzie pushed through the revolving doors of Eastern Long Island Hospital, her heart galloping in her chest. This day had felt like four hundred all rolled into one, and as the sterile scent of antiseptic hit her nostrils, mingling with the faint aroma of cafeteria food, Suzie wanted nothing more than to walk back out and go home.
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