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This is my 3rd week working in Dr. Robertson's lab and I love every minute of it. As a psychology major, it normally isn't required that we do research, but when the opportunity came up, I just couldn't pass it by. Being able to work every day studying and researching the brain is just a dream come true.
I put my utensils down on my bench and stretched back in my chair. After 4 straight hours of tagging and labeling different samples, it's time I take a break.
I get up to put my instruments away, and my eyes peer into the next lab to see if Carlisle is in. Carlisle is a medical student and top of his class and I've had the biggest crush on him since I saw him—his golden blond hair and beautiful baby blue eyes are captivating. We've gotten to know each other a little in passing, but I secretly hope one day he will be in the lab and come over to talk to me. I search the next lab to see if he is in, but have no luck. I guess today's not that day.
I walk back over to the main lab to see everyone in a line in front of Rebecca, a PhD student in the lab who is also a nurse.
That's strange.
As I get closer to take a better look and see why everyone is lined up, I notice Rebecca has her scrubs on and there is a tray next to her. I look at the contents of the tray and see alcohol…
…and bandages…
…and syringes…
…and…
….oh no.
"Esme!" Travis calls over to me," come on and get in line. They are introducing a new specimen to the lab and we all have to get shots to be protected from some disease it carries."
No, no, no.
This can't be happening.
I stand frozen in my place looking at Travis like a deer in headlights.
I can't do this.
I have to get out of here.
I dart out of the lab and race down the hall.