Deep winter. Two thirty in the morning. The apartment complex had gone dark and silent.My phone rang. The hospital, emergency line. A car accident victim with intracranial bleeding. Surgery needed within thirty minutes.I grabbed my coat, snatched up my keys and phone, and ran for the door.I hopped on one foot, wrestling my shoes on while confirming details with the hospital. "Prep the OR. I'll be there in thirty minutes!"The door next to mine cracked open with a low creak."Where are you going this late?"A woman's voice cut through the predawn hallway, so sudden I nearly lost my balance.I looked up and saw my neighbor, Gina Mercer, watching me with an odd smile.She looked like she'd been standing behind her door the whole time, listening for any sound from my side.We were barely on nodding terms. The whole thing struck me as odd, but I didn't have time to think about it."Emergency surgery. I'm in a rush."I darted past her and jabbed the elevator button."Isn't your car in the
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