[center][h1][color=F0A06B]Nic Wu[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=F0A06B]Location:[/color][/b] Mystic Dreams, Chicago, IL
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Watching as she pulls the card piles towards hers, I clear my throat before answering, [color=F0A06B]”Oh, uh, I’m the head nurse for the emergency room.”[/color] I settle back into my chair more before I add, [color=F0A06B]”At the University’s Medical Center.”[/color] Thinking more on my job, I realize something. My mother’s injuries hadn’t been as unique and rare as I first thought. The furrow in my brow returns as I stare hard at the top of the table. 

[color=F0A06B]”…I don’t know if this helps you at all, but… I think I’ve had other patients with similar wounds end up in my ER in the past couple of months…”[/color] I shift my gaze to Cassiopeia. [color=F0A06B]”Do you think they’re… uh, related?”[/color] I wince at how awkward it was to phrase the question, but now that my mind has gone down this path, I’m remembering details more clearly. They were definitely connected somehow.