Diagnosis CharlotteI was on my way in to start my night shift in the ER. Driving past the main door, I saw groups of people milling about, and the parking lot was full. It looked like it was going to be another... |
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A Movable FiestaIt's 8:45 p.m., although it feels like 10, and we're careering through the streets of the San Angel neighborhood of Mexico City on a Saturday night. Five of us are packed into a shiny... |
