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Matchbookthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:romantic, 8946 words)

Author: mcerotic
Added: Sep 15 2006Views / Reads: 1542 / 1338 [87%]Story vote: 9.60 (10 votes)
A nurse in the first world war tends to a badly injured soldier. She tends to more than his wounds, and repercussions echo through the decades to the present day. (slightly revised from when it was first posted)
 


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Near Ypres, France 1918

Everybody knew that the Great War was inching inexorably towards its end. But death was still everywhere. The Americans had entered the war and their fresh soldiers rejuvenated the battle-weary allied troops exhausted after four years of attrition.

In a field hospital a few miles beyond the killing grounds of the trenches an English nurse is on a ward with many men injured in many ways, the long room that used to be the ballroom of a French chateau is lined on either side with steel cots an men, some silent, some sleeping, some groaning.

"Nurse Cooper," the ward sister said to Susan. "Will you go and bathe the new patient in room 420."

Susan left the ward where she usually worked, walked down the long corridor until she found the room with a big 420 painted on the door. She didn't remember ever being in this room before. She entered the room. There was a single occupant, badly injured. His face was bandaged, his arms were both in plaster. She looked at his chart. Mostly just medical information, his blood pressure, his temperature. He was Charles Adams, an American officer, perhaps that was why he had a room of his own. Or perhaps it was because the severity of his injuries that meant that isolation was required to lower the risk of ...

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