Chapter 3
Erin got through the next couple of hours by working as fast as she could. Filing, making copies, confirming doctor or physical therapy appointments. Helping residents whenever she could. Not the most glamorous work, or the most exciting. But the pay would fill in the gaps by the time school started up again.
And she loved helping people almost as much as spending time with people who’d known her Uncle Wilson so well that they reminded her of him.
More than a few of the other staff members ignored Jessie Mullins’ stern and often repeated rule about no earplugs while they were on shift. Yes, the music was driving all of them crazy, he said, his own neck and shoulders rigid and tight. But they were not to put the residents at risk for a little bit of peace and quiet.
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