Emergency Room The receptionist is calm. An old woman is trying to vomit behind a figured curtain. A white wimpled nun slides by automatic door closes without sound against rubber bumpers. Squeal of burned baby rises to dog whistle soundlessness behind another curtain. Two security guards in tight Hessian blue, pistols on hips, walk around a supine third who lies,…

This content is for Basic Member, Friends of Burningword 3-Day Pass, Friends of Burningword 3-Month Subscription, and Friends of Burningword Annual Subscription members.
Log In Register
%d bloggers like this: