Nancy finished handing out the pills to the patients in the line. It was tedious work, and the other patient Nancy had jellybeans for was mysteriously not there. He was an older man, somewhere in his forties from what Nancy could tell. He always had interesting stories about his time as a sniper. He never told anything confidential, he was too professional for that. But he did like talking about the places he had gone. 

He was supposed to be seeing a doctor at some point soon, though. He was probably still in his appointment. Nancy pocketed the remaining bag of jellybeans to give to him later. Now she had to deal with the people who had skipped their morning pills.

She sorted through several different pill cups that were left and handed them out to different nurses in order to get the meds into the patients before they finished digesting their breakfasts. It was never fun to deal with cleaning the vomit when patients took them too late and got nauseated.

[color=Brown]"And I'll take... Elizabeth Kelton."[/color] After looking over her page to be sure the proper pills were included in the cup, she made her way down to the cell Kelton was supposed to be in. She knocked on the door, seeing she was in the room.

[color=Brown]"Miss Kelton? I've got your pills for you. You skipped the line this morning."[/color]