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In the Shadows of Duty

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In the Shadows of Duty
Drabble for the word 'eerie'
Author: Gallagater
E-mail: 7j4him@prodigy.net
Season 7
Pairing: none
Warning: mild language
Word count: 100 words
It's eerie. This place is never quiet. Even in the wee hours - the graveyard shift - the
infirmary's fully staffed, so you'd expect noise. There's a constant drone of medical
equipment, soft moans followed by murmurs of comfort - sounds in the silence of
healing.
It's now, late at night, when I catch myself straining for the sound of her heels. Who'd of
thought I'd miss that damn penlight - the steel in her voice bossing me around? Yeah, it's
eerie, but I can still feel her presence in the shadows of duty. Still keeping an eye on us,
aren't ya, Doc?
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