Nicki had many shortcomings as a nurse, but she sure excelled with her bedside manner.
"I hope that Matron doesn't notice that I'm late again," fretted Nicki as she hurried down the hospital corridor, the rubber soles of her shoes squeaking on the polished linoleum. "Nicki! In my office, this minute!" barked the voice she was dreading to hear. "What time of the day do you call this, Missie?" asked Matron Sloan, with a glare that pinned Nicki to the spot much like...Read On