They finished their coffee standing in silence. Keith walked back over to Bobby. “We have to go.” He didn’t even try to suggest that Bobby get some rest. Something had to give. Hopefully, he could push Zach in the right direction.
When they arrived at the hospital, Keith pulled Zach aside. “It’s time to find a new doctor. This asshole isn’t doing his job. Call Jake and see whom he recommends. I seem to remember he had a friend who runs a hospital here in Jersey.”
By the next afternoon, they transferred Kitty to St. Mary’s in Trenton.
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Late Saturday Night