"Shower and bed sounds wonderful," she said. I stood and helped her up, we said our goodbyes and I walked her up the stairs to the room she had taken across the hall from the Clinic. She made decent money with her work, mostly filling in for vacationing doctors and sick calls, but she never spent it on a home or apartment. She told us she preferred this, a room where she was available if needed, and she could be around her friends and family. Snake's cooking didn't hurt her decision either. She was a brilliant doctor, but couldn't make Ramen noodles without incident. I walked her to the door,...