As a nurse, I often deal as patient advocate and I couldn't help but notice this bit.
She was very scared. Shed say to us, "Please help me. Please pray for me." It was very difficult for us to watch as she declined.
Sh e was so unsure of what she was doing, how frightening for her. It was o bvious that she didn't find solitude in the prayers of the 'glorious ones' - or the unusual sacrifice.
But they had drilled her well enough to keep control of her body. I haven't dealt with jovies on the ward yet - pray that I give them a serious and shame inflicting arse kicking when I do.
paduan
Edited by - a paduan on 10 September 2002 4:28:44