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In the morning, the day shift supervisor would find the room empty. Elena’s coffee was still warm. The instrument trays were half-finished.

Her fingers touched the warm metal of the door. steris na340

A cold trickle of sweat ran down her neck. She grabbed the hardline phone and dialed maintenance. Busy. She tried her supervisor. Voicemail. In the morning, the day shift supervisor would

The NA340 screamed. A digital shriek that rattled the glass windows of the sterile processing department. The display flooded with red text: In the morning