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said. “She’s plenty rested.”
    “I’ll stay with my dad,” she said. “I’ll keep out of your way.”
    “You’re going to be bored,” Rob said.
    Not as long as he’s breathing , she thought. “I’ll manage.”
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    Maggie knew almost everyone in the hospital, in the ER and the OR. Because of her stature as a surgeon, she was given many updates on the tests, the results, the surgery. She even thought to ask one of her friends, an operating room charge nurse, for the loan of her car once Sully was out of recovery, out of danger, and resting comfortably in the coronary care unit. Here she was in Denver with no vehicle, no purse, credit cards, phone, nothing, but there was a spare key to her house under the flowerpot on the back patio and she could write a counter check at her bank for cash. There might even be a duplicate or extra credit or debit card she didn’t keep in her purse. In her closet there would be something to wear. In fact, there were drawers full of scrubs, if it came to that.
    She wasn’t bored and she’d had plenty of sleep before Sully’s medical emergency, but by the time she stood at his bedside in the CCU at five in the morning she was so exhausted she could hardly stand up. She had the wiggles from too much caffeine, looked like bloody hell and hadn’t had a shower since leaving Denver for Sullivan’s Crossing. It reminded her of some of those days in residency when she stayed at the hospital for over forty-eight hours with only a catnap here and there. This time it was all stress.
    She went home in her borrowed car to freshen up. She located an old wallet and purse, found a credit card she didn’t often use in her file cabinet and was back at the hospital by eight. By nine they were rousing Sully.
    “Maggie, you gotta get me out of here,” he rasped. “They won’t leave me alone.”
    “There’s nothing you can do but be your charming self,” she said.
    “They got some breathing thing they force on me every hour,” he complained. “And I’m starving to death. And it feels like they opened my chest with a Black & Decker saw.”
    “I’ll ask for more pain meds,” she offered. She lifted a hand toward the nurse and got a nod in return.
    “Maggie, you gotta go run the store...”
    “The store is fine. I called Enid an hour ago, gave her a progress report and checked on them. Frank stayed with her yesterday till closing, they took Beau home with them and they should be opening up about now. She’s going to call Tom Canaday and see if he has any extra time to help out. It’s all taken care of.”
    He just groaned and closed his eyes. “’Bout time Frank worked off some of that coffee he’s been freeloading. What about you?” he asked.
    “What about me? I’m here with you.”
    He opened his eyes. They were not his usual warm or mischievous brown eyes. They were angry. “I’m not good with hospitals. I’ve never been in one before.”
    She thought for a moment because surely he was wrong. “Huh,” she finally said. “Never? That’s something, Sully. Seventy years old and never spent a night in a hospital.”
    “Turns out I knew what I was doing. Look what happens. They have a tube shoved up my—”
    “Catheter,” she said.
    “Get it out! Now! ”
    The nurse arrived with a syringe, putting it in the IV. “You should feel a lot better in just a few minutes, Mr. Sullivan.”
    “How long do I have to stay here?”
    “In the care unit? Just a day or two.”
    “Then I can go home?”
    “That’s a good question for the doctor, but it’s usually anywhere from three to eight days.”
    “I’ll do two,” he said without missing a beat. “That’s all I got.”
    “There’s recovery time involved after heart surgery, Dad,” Maggie said.
    “And what are you going to do?”
    “I’m going to stay with you. Take care of you.”
    He was quiet for a moment. “God help me,” he whispered.
    We’re going to need a lot more drugs , Maggie thought.
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