A piece of the story...Part 5
Chapter Two Johns Hopkins University, Baltimore, MD May 1938 Henry Cochran ran a hand through his hair and sighed. Medical school sure was exhausting. Of course, it probably wouldn’t have been so bad if he had actually wanted to be there. He grabbed his clothes from the wardrobe, hangers and all, and stuffed them into his suitcase. His roommates, Jack and Charlie, burst into the dorm room, laughing. “And the professor’s face was hysterical.” Jack fell onto his bunk bed in hysteria himself. “Oh, hey Hank.” Charlie sobered up when he saw him packing. Henry had a reputation for being a no-nonsense, take everything serious kind of guy. If only they really knew him… “Do you have plans for summer break?” Before he could answer, Jack jumped in. “First, I’m goin’ home to my girl for a while.” A mischievous spark lit his eyes. “Then I start rounds at Mercy Hospital here in Baltimore.” “I’m just going home.” “What? Why didn’t you sign up for any rounds, Hank? I heard there was an open...