THE WRONG BROTHER
The door opens and a nurse walks in a different one from before, younger, with kind brown eyes and a gentle manner.
"Good evening, Charlotte," she says, checking the monitors. "I'm Nicole, your night nurse. How's your pain level right now? On a scale of one to ten?"
"Seven. Maybe eight when I move."
"Let's see if we can get that down a bit." Nicole checks my IV, makes some adjustments. "I'm going to give you another dose of pain medication, and I need to check your vitals. Also, Dr. Martinez wants to examine your ribs and make sure everything is healing properly. Is that okay?"
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