Samantha went back into her ward and took a little thumb-sized plastic tube from the backpack she had brought along. She held it tightly in the palm of her hand.
A nurse pushed over a meal delivery cart and knocked on her door. "I'm here to bring you lunch, Ms. Larsson."
"Okay, you don't need to come in. I'll come out and get it myself," Samantha answered.
She then strode over to the door and looked at the cart. Each tray was labeled with a room number because it was necessary to prepare a specific meal according to the patient's condition.
Renee was staying in room 502, and there were two portions of food prepared for that room. One was a special nutritional meal for Renee while the other was a regular meal for the bodyguard.
The nurse took Samantha's lunch and handed it over. "This is yours, Ms. Larsson."
"Thank you."
