FTEC, Monday Morning

[blonde-doctor.livejournal.com]

Elliot was hoping for another quiet day as she rushed from the airport to open the clinic. She could use some time to think over her fellowship interviews and write the 43 thank you notes she was pretty sure she owed.

She checked the exam rooms and saw the dream of a quiet day was not to be. Well, at least she wouldn't be bored. "Alien abduction victims," she muttered. "Wonder if we'll get Elvis next week."

[OOC: I'm on dial-up until 2 p.m. Please be patient with the slow.]

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Re: Exam 3 - Liz Sherman

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

John snuck in to see how Liz was doing.

Re: Exam 3 - Liz Sherman

[pyroliz.livejournal.com]

Liz wasn't doing very good. She tried fighting the consciousness that she felt returning, yearning to remain in a deep sleep. Images of the weekend came back and she whimpered, trying to block them out.

Re: Exam 3 - Liz Sherman

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

He could see that she was sleeping. He placed his hand on hers. "Get well, Liz."