Out of Reach

Cora.

“You’re not supposed to be here. You should be in a ward, resting, convalescing properly,” Dr Brennan’s voice floated into my ears. I flashed him a sweet smile, fiddling with my leather gloves, my eyes fixed on a centrifuge in motion. I was in the hospital laboratory. I spent most of my days there recently, and I relished the satisfaction and fulfillment that came with doing everything I hav