Starved from midnight on, showed up at the hospital...only to have anesthesiology screw things up. Back on Ward 57, that's strange. Seeing lots of familiar faces. Sharing a room this time. It's dark, no sunlight, or wireless signal. Makes my former room seem like a hotel suite.
That room is now occupied by another female. A young soldier who had her leg blown off and appears very traumatized. I haven't approached her because she seems very angry and sad.
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