The emergency room at St. Mary’s Hospital in New York was a controlled chaos of beeping monitors, hurried footsteps, and hushed voices. Dr. Emily Harrison, a renowned emergency physician, moved through the bustling room with practiced ease, her white coat flapping as she hurried from one patient to the next.
Her deep brown eyes, framed by dark curls pulled back into a loose ponytail, reflected her unwavering dedication. She was in her element here, where every second counted and lives hung in the balance.
Emily had just finished suturing a deep laceration on a young boy’s arm when she heard the commotion at the entrance. Glancing up, she saw a police officer, Officer Jack Mitchell, standing with a stern expression, his eyes locked on her.
Jack was a tall man in his late 30s with short-cropped hair and a rigid posture that spoke of years of disciplined service. He approached Emily with purposeful strides, his face a mask of suspicion.Dr. Harrison,” he called out, his voice cutting through the noise of the emergency room, “I need to speak with you.”Emily wiped her hands on a…..Read Full Story Here……………
