She wore medical gloves and wielded a scalpel, focused intently on the final stitches.
“\hat time is it?" she inquired, not looking up.
“It's almost eleven," Hyman answered.
“I'll pass. I'll be back soon."
They needed to take shifts monitoring the heart transplant signs of experimental animals.
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