Meanwhile, at the entrance to the hospital, leaning against the wall, was Maggie close by, immersed in her thoughts.
Her eyes were covered with a veil of sadness and fear. She thought back to the conversation she had with Goodwin.
"I have breast cancer ..." she repeated in her mind.
She didn't seem possible. Why? Why her? Why exactly at that moment? What was she supposed to do?
She felt alone, lost.
She would have to abandon her job, the one that after so many years had become her second family, the hospital, to undergo treatment.
Working in an emergency room she had seen many cases of breast cancer, some people were cured, others had not made it. Her was the ugliest, there were metastases.
And as she mulled over her condition, two shots from her echo in the air, making her jump and calling her back to reality.
What was happening? who was shooting?
It was not the first time that something like this has happened in front of the emergency room and often the victims were abandoned in front of it.
But what she saw took her breath away. It wasn't the usual shooting.
In front of her an absurd, unexpected scene.
Maggie couldn't believe her eyes, she saw her closest friends.
Will who was a brother to her was there in front of her and carried Natalie on her left shoulder, who gave no sign of life.
The nurse remained motionless for a moment, astonished.
She didn't understand what had happened. She didn't know about her friend's problems, she hadn't been informed, at least not of everything. Fewer people knew better she was her.
After a few moments Maggie before going to meet him, she enters the emergency room looking for free doctors and nurses and the necessities that could be useful.