The Mask Slips
Eve couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong. Trusting her gut, she confronted Dr. Jordan in the breakroom, expecting concern.
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His reaction chilled her to the bone.
“I’m tired of wasting time on patients like him,” he snapped coldly. “He’s old, useless, and a waste of hospital resources. He probably threw the food on himself for attention.”
Eve was stunned. Where was the compassionate savior she idolized?
She decided to watch him.
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Later that day, she saw Dr. Jordan heading back to Mr. Brown’s room—even though he wasn’t on rounds. Eve quietly followed. She stood outside the slightly open door and hit record on her phone.