The Nurse In Red - EDITED
The Nurse In Red - EDITED

The Nurse In Red - EDITED

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I asked the Dr. if he would allow me to be in charge of this patient, Alessa. ...This is very strange... She is still alive, but with serious injuries that won't heal... I told Kaufmann that I I already gave up... It's no use for her to stay in this hospital any longer. We are not solving anything. ...The room fills with bugs... Even though the doors and windows are closed, they come in to annoy me. I actually need to be admitted to this hospital... ...I feel really bad... I really need to throw up. But I can not. Nothing comes out. Whenever I throw up, only bile comes out. This is not doing me any good. It's disgusting. ...I'm going crazy and there's no one to save me... There's a flow of blood and pus coming out of the bathroom faucet. How can this happen? I've already tried to make it stop, but it doesn't turn off, even closing the register, that rotten thing keeps coming. I really need the drugs. I think it's because of them that I'm like this. Help me... please. By, André Luiz de Castro Alves.
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