"As you may already know, St Gregory hospital is finished. I mean, heck! We barely get jobs these days here at the hospital. That is to tell you how the standards here have dilapidated," Clarke sipped the coffee on his table and returned his gaze afterward to Mitchell.
"These should explain to you that we need to take action."
"What do you mean by taking action?" She asked in the frustration of Clarke.
"Must you show how dumb you are?" Clarke asked with an annoyed look.
"Easy there with the insult, man. I just asked a simple question," Mitchell stated, raising her hands, speaking obvious fact.
"Okay, take a look at this with me...The hospital is no longer the same. All Mrs. Walker does this day is come to the office and stay there till dusk. And Hernandez doesn't look like he would be coming back, with the police and everyone else on his neck."
"So, what do you propose?"
