H A I L E Y
T W O W E E K S L A T E R
I had spent the past two weeks thinking about this decision. And in the end, I had come to the conclusion that there was no way out of this.
Either I go, and save hundreds of people, and try and avoid Dominic and the demons that haunted me, or I stayed, and risk losing my job, and being demoted.
The truth was, there was no choice. They made it seem like I had a choice, but the truth is, I really didn't.
And even though this was going to be hard, I wasn't doing this for myself.
I was doing it for my patients, for my colleagues, and for my son.
For the love of my job. No matter how much I wanted to deny it, the hospital was my second home, and I had grown close to the patients.
They needed me.
They needed a doctor.
They needed a savior.
And
