The small change

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(Ashley) My shift started at seven. I got in early the way I had been doing. Used the east side entrance. The corridors were quiet at that hour. Just the night staff finishing up and the morning people coming in. Nobody paying attention to anyone else. I went to my locker. Changed into my scrubs. Sat for a moment before heading to the floor. I thought about what I had done three days ago. I had gone into the system before my shift using a legitimate access pathway. A patient who had been through the ER before being transferred to cardiothoracic. I had a clinical reason to be in that file on paper. Nobody looking at the access log would see anything that could not be explained. The change I made was small. A note that did not read the way Sloane's notes usually read. The kind of thing

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