*Sitting at the computer desk looking up a medical word on the computer my thoughts drifted to Clay Morrow. I hoped Clay was -c-

-c- was doing okay. Trying to find time to spend together was hard. But they seemed to manage okay. Taking a sip of my coffee I jump as -c-

-c- my pager goes off causing me to spell my cup of coffee all over me. I was so glad that Tara had not seen it. We'd been spitting -c-

-c- bullets at each other all morning. She was jealous because I was with Clay Morrow and she was not hooked up with a club member -c-

-c- shaking my head I look at my pager. Another Emergency Room call. I leave the nurses station making my way down to the -c-

-c- Emergency Room. A 14 year old female. Car accident right leg broken, possible head trauma. Bailey started yelling in my ear. I -c-

-c- learned over and spoke to the young girl. My name is Caitlyn, I will be you're Doctor. I order a Cat Scan and X-Rays. After my -c-

-c- was sent down to radiology. I slip off to the restroom to try and clean up a bit. I wash off the coffee stain as best as I could. -c-

-c- as I could. I head down to radiology to check on my patient. Relieved when the CT only showed a little bit of swelling that would -c-

-c- heal on its on. I sighed it was going to be a long day and I wondered if I'd even see Clay Morrow or not.