Chapter One II I J Danger. Cathy Wescott raised her head and looked up and down the long hospital corridor. The morn- ing routine was ~xmning smoothly there were no codes being ,called and only one IV monitor beeped at the far end of the hal!. Danger. that something She couldn t shake the feeling \" \" bad was going to happen. Cathy could remember what her Navajo grand- }at~aerhah said when s}le was a d~ fl6back on ~he reservation and had experienced the same kind of warning: \"Listen as if the Gods were speaking to )ou. Sometimes dwy ate.\" She stood quietly, concentrating completely on the feelings that were coursing, through her, the bottle of medication forgotten in h~.r hands. Danger and, underneath it, death. But there 1
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