Tom was off the clock and headed to the hospital to visit a friend. “Alright, 203. 203,” he muttered to himself, trying to remember the number his friend gave him. He walked through the hallways, quite lost despite his background in the medical field. He was so used to the ambulance and emergency room, the admit floors seemed like a never-ending maze.
He got to room 204 and tapped his knuckled lightly on the door before cracking it open. “Hey, buddy, how ya feelin?” Tom announced his presence as he opened the door, not looking into the room yet.
Cisco backup 