Night Shift's Daughter
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Devin grew up her entire never knowing her biological father. Her mom married a man that became a drunk and abused Devin. Her mother did nothing to stop it and when she was drunk she even involved in the abuse. Her mom and stepdad died in a car crash Devin is brought to San Antonio Memorial where the night shift ER doctors run a DNA test to see if anyone in any database has a match or a distant match.
I don't own Night Shift all rights belong to NBC Devin and characters in her world are my OC. Please tell me if there is grammar issues. I am not a med student or doctor, I am a HS Freshman so the medical terminology is not correct. I might change a few things here and there.
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