“The patient in room 3053 has woken up, Ma'am.” One of my interns informed me.

I was already rushing down the hallway from checking on a different patient.

“Alright. Thank you.” I said to her, ready to go where she'd mentioned.

“Excuse me, Luna Elena.” One of the nurses from the reception table gestured at me.

I was torn between going to her and heading to the patient who needed my attention.

“There's a call for you from the Packhouse in Moonflakes Pack. It says it's ...