"I worked in my brother's hospital for many years as a nurse. I suppose I would have been close to retirement, before these troubles began. But then so many people were sick with the infected bites and the black fever... I stayed as long as I could. Truly, I tried. But when Penelope died, poor Whitley just collapsed. Someone had to get him out of there, and the people coming in the doors... well, they weren't people any more.
God rest their souls, and forgive me that I wasn't ready to join them."
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