Dr Caleb Knight, Dr Rosie March and Dr Ethan Hardy. All dead within the month.
Ethan's notebook was in Cal's car and was lost to the lake. Cal's and Rosie's bodies were recovered later that day- they were long gone. Their skin was a pale blue, their eyes lifeless, their bodies stiff. Ethan's funeral was postponed further, and the department said goodbye to all their young doctors at once. To say that the funeral was sad would be an incredible understatement. They were shocked, appalled, horrified and heartbroken. Loud sobs followed the coffins from the church to the graveyard. Ethan wanted to be buried next to his mother, so Ethan lay between his mother and his brother. Rosie lay next to Caleb so that the young couple could be together. Staff tried to contact Rosie's family but had no luck- it looked like Ethan and Cal were all the family she had. Unlike some gravestones, the young doctors always had fresh flowers, their graves were well kept and the staff at the hospital regularly visited them. Every time they went they hoped that it wasn't true- that somehow Ethan survived the train crash, that somehow Rosie and Cal survived their car crash into the lake. Every time they were disappointed. Every time they were left with the brutality that was death, the evil, malicious nature of a devil who snatched life from the young.
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