"I know the feeling," she replies. "Who knows? Maybe by the time this is over, we'll both be heroes."

Last table done; she can seal the bag of tools to be sterilized. "Time for me to get back to the front door, I think. The bandages I put out are there," she points, "and you can put the waste bag on that big X between those two cabinets; Stacy will take it away. Thanks for helping; I mean it. We need all the fast hands we can get."