Chapter 138 Amazing Company

• The clinical annex of the university smelled of floor wax and burnt dark roast coming from the staff break room.
• Balancing between organizing intake logs, supervising the volunteers from the junior year and accompanying Dr. Harrison on his diagnostics, Quin had no time to breathe until Friday. But as it happened, by now the routine of the downtown clinic started feeling like her second home.
• "Quinlan, give me the folder on bed four," ordered a voice from the examining cubicle. It was Liam Brody.