A Tack board with a sign over it says "Welcome"

[myra_reldon]

There is a small chalk slate fixed to the board. The sign currently reads in a feminine scrawl:

Status: On Call

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[evillurks]

clinicsd. repoert asap.

[myra_reldon]

Myra pulls out her PINpoint and stares at the slightly garbled type for a moment, noting the address and feels her heart jump in her throat. She only takes time to grab her gun and holster, strapping it discretely around her waist below her shirt before pulling up the clinic coordinates, and jamming her thumb into the button.