It was Friday night and connie was working with cal zoe Dylan and Ethan. They were short staffed so the nurses were having to pick up the pieces.
' cal paient in cubicle 4 has a temperature of 45.5 can you go and work you magic please. The name is mrs Smith. 47 years old ok?'
Yeah sure mrs b!'
'Mrs beauchamp to you'
Connie went back to her office to do some filing when a wave of nausea hit her. She dashed to the toilet and threw up.
When she was finished she went back to her office to collect her things because her shift had finnished. When she opened up the door to her office cal was sitting on the couch.
' um cal? I am not sure why you are in my office!'
' I thought might be able to take you somewhere quiet to get a drink?'
'Wow cal you do have some nerve but yes you can I will meet you in reception in 5 mins!'
'Ok mrs b I mean beauchamp'
