Something hot flashed through my chest.
“Did you feed them?”
“I tried. They didn’t want the bottles.”
“Did you change them?”
He waved his hand vaguely.
“Probably? I don’t know, Ava.
They just want you. They always want you. I didn’t even get to take a nap.”
I stood there, still in my scrubs, keys dangling from my hand.
“You didn’t get to nap?” I repeated slowly.
“Yeah.
It was brutal.”
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