by Haley Crusek » Tue Jun 30, 2020 2:37 pm
Haley, looking miserable on another table in the far corner of the lab, her head hooked up to some diagnostic equipment groaned. First a migraine that showed no sign of disappearing after two weeks, then having to jackass to Muir to get answers, then being poked and prodded endlessly, then being hooked up to this damn machine, and then someone just making wet splatting noises every few seconds incessantly.
“God damnit would everyone just shut the fuck up?”
Wait. Was that Tosh’s voice?
Great. Her ex. The day got worse.