Khamari's point of view:
The worker pulls up to a big building and parks the car. She get out the car and takes me out. She carries me inside and shows her badge to the person and the front desk. The person tells the worker to take me to the 3rd floor and gives her a room number (for some reason, I'm think of the number 3). Within 4 minutes we arrive to the room and I am placed on the bed. A nurse and a doctor arrives within seconds to start an examination. The worker is told to step into the hallway to talk with the doctor while the the nurse undresses me. After a half hour the exam is completed and the doctor announces to the worker that he wants to admit me to the hospital for 24 hour observation. I am changed into a new diaper and a hospital gown. The social worker leaves and tells me that she will be back tomorrow. Another nurse comes into the room with a tray of food and a sippy cup of toddler formula. After I am fed, the nurse had me the cup and walks out of the room. A few minutes later, just as I'm drifting off to sleep, there is alot of commotion in the hallway and so I start crying. After a couple of seconds, someone appears in the door way of my hospital room and no, it wasn't a nurse.
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