He no longer felt any pain, but he sure had trouble concentrating and focusing on _anything_.He no longer felt any pain, but he sure had trouble concentrating and focusing on _anything_. Staying awake seemed to be a major battle now. Every so often, he would feel really good, really clear-headed, but it never lasted long, and he'd go back to sleep quickly. He looked at the red-headed student nurse in his room. He caught a fading glimpse of her from the side and her profile... looked so... so... familiar... Wilbur's eyelids drifted shut. [The amount of Darvon he was given intravenously is normally intended for short-term relief only. The increased Darvon drip had been in effect far too long. Had this been a medical situation, we would have been liable for malpractice. The medical doctor responsible for overseeing the subject's medical care has been reprimanded and transferred. -AW] *** Wilbur quietly, slowly, opened the door to his room. |