The note Zara wrote that night ran to nine pages and she filed it properly, in the hospital system, under Sema Kaya's own name, with the dose, the timing, the intent as stated by the patient, and her own decision-making set out in the order she had made it.
Bulent rang her the next morning, courteous as ever, and asked — very carefully — whether she had considered how that document might be read by somebody looking for a pattern.
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