Daphne stretched out in the booth waiting for the other crew to arrive. It had been a long day and she was debating which job was harder. Training first-year medical students or supervising students in their residency. In a way, it was like teaching someone to drive. You knew they had the skills but it required the resolve not to yank the wheel and scream get out when you saw them doing something wrong. Looking at the door, Daphne took a sip of her highly colorful drink and relaxed.

Daphne Frankenstein.