Jalany hurried into the conference, still dressed in her nursing garb. Her replacement had been late, and she had to give full report in a rush.  Midway into this, the code alarms went off and she went rushing to the bedside along with the other nurse.  Fifteen minutes later, they realized the man wouldn't make it, and let him die peacefully. She gave the rest of shift report on the way back to the nurses office and took off as soon as possible. She was pushing it close timewise and she knew it, and she didn't want to be late.  She slid through the door, glanced at the clock, smiled briefly at Septerra, and took the nearest seat, panting lightly.