"I'm taking a break," I told Rosa after the family left.

"Why don't you go home?" Rosa asked, knowing how hard I had worked to try to save him and she had worked just as hard by my side. We made a good team.

"No, not yet," I said, dead on my feet. "I just need a break and maybe some coffee."

"And some food," Rosa added, picking up a chart. "Eat something."

"Yes, Ma'am," I teased, walking away as she scowled.

I walked into the waiting room before ...