A week later…

Carla sat behind Hannah's small body. Hannah sat carefully in the bed as Carla brushed the young girl's hair. Hannah was telling Carla all about her 'adventure' to the café with Turk and JD the day before. Carla was saying 'uh-huh' and nodding her head even though she couldn't see her head. She pulled the hair brush back and looked at it. Her face fell into a frown as she took a chunk of blonde hair. Hannah turned to look at her.

"Right, Miss. Carla?" She said with a big smile.

Carla looked up at her with a small smile giving her a nod. Hannah turned back and continued to talk. Carla touched the silk soft hair once more and threw it in the trashcan.

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"The chemo is really taking a toll on that little girl." Carla said with a sigh. She turned her glance from the window of Hannah's room to JD. JD just nodded as Carla watched as another nurse help Hannah get adjusted in bed. "She's starting to loss her hair."

"She's really weak. Losing weight too." He commented.

"It's so sad."

"You don't even know." He mumbled quietly.

"What did you say?" She asked looking back at him.

"Nothing." He shook his head. "I'll see you later."

He walked down the hall in his own little world when he ran right into someone. He looked up to have his gaze met with the Janitor.

"I'm not in the mood." JD mumbled.

"You're not even going to ask me where I've been?" He said scowling. JD sighed.

"Where have you been the last few weeks?" JD asked looking up at him.

"Why would tell you?"

"Then, why did you tell me to ask you?" The Janitor shrugged. "I have to go."

"Oh, big time doctor doesn't have time for a lowly janitor like me. Fine, I'll just mop."

"Okay, fine." JD said in a frustrated voice before walking away. Before he knew what was happening he was on his back. The Janitor came and hovered over his face.

"Floor's wet." He said with a smirk before standing up straight putting his hands into his pockets. "Maybe you should have spent time talking to a lowly janitor like me." He gave him one last smirk before walking away whistling. JD let out a long groan before lifting himself off of the ground.

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"Mrs. Rogers needs her pain meds." JD said into his recorder as he walked to the nurses' station.

"Oh god, not the tape recorders again." Carla groaned. "Those things are so stupid."

"What up, Vanilla Bear?" Turk's tape recorder played as he walked up.

"Hey, Brown Bear." JD's played back. They both erupted into laughter. Carla groaned and rolled his eyes. "These things are so cool." He laughed looking at his recorder.

"You two are so stupid." Carla said rolling her eyes.

"Hey, Baby." Turk said leaning across the counter and kissing her.

Silence fell between the three as Carla organized charts, and Turk and JD looked at their recorders. The shrieking sounds of heart monitors cut through the silence.