The nurse finally introduced herself as Dee Hartwell. She rushed to the hospital and asked Bea to come along. Inside the intensive care unit, they found the teenager unconscious in bed four. His grandfather, Leonard, sat beside him, looking completely devastated. Dee recognized the boy’s family name immediately.
Eight years earlier, Dee had worked an overnight emergency shift when a young mother named Anna Marsh died. Her eight-year-old son had been left frightened and alone. While everyone else worked desperately, Dee had sat beside him, bought him hot chocolate, and comforted him until morning. She suddenly understood why the boy remembered her.
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