Abigail pushed into the room. She had a thin folder, a laptop, and her phone with her. She was busy tapping at the screen. She looked up after she hit a final button. Her smile was curiously mysterious. "Just making my excuses to the consult team."
I nodded. "What the hell happened, Abigail? When did this become a drive-thru for people to pick up patients?"
Abigail stiffened. Narrowed her eyes at me. "You know better than that, Mr. Penn. I take each of my patient's care very seriously."
I nodded again. "Yes. You do. The same obviously can't be said for the others. If we need to move Corrie to a different facility where this kind of s**t won't happen again, simply tell me and I'll get her moved."
Abigail shook her head. "Wait for the hospital admin to get here. I can't discuss the inter
