out in this winter weather. I know it wasn’t easy getting here.” She paused, her gaze resting on her husband, who stood a little apart from the rest of the

crowd. “As of February first of this year, Good Cheer

Hospital will be taken over by Restoration Heartware

of Cleveland, Ohio.”

A gasp went up from the crowd in the hallway.

Hardened journalists they might be, but Blanche’s

statement wasn’t what they’d expected. Judith gasped

right along with them, then turned to Sister Jacqueline.

“Did you know this was coming?” she asked of the

nun.

“Yes.” Sister Jacqueline kept staring straight ahead,

in Blanche’s direction.

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“This,” Blanche continued, “is a very difficult time

for those of us who have been associated with Good

Cheer. We are all very grateful to the sisters who

founded this hospital almost a century ago. Their dedication to physical, emotional, and spiritual health has

been unparalleled in this region. Fortunately, the order

still has hospitals in other cities, and will continue to

administer Good Cheer’s retirement and nursing

homes.”

Blanche drew in a deep breath. “This is a sad day for

us, but we are not without hope. The state of medicine in

this country is pitiful, and universal health care has been

only a dream for the past fifty-odd years. It’s time to stop

talking about it, and act. Therefore, I intend to run for

Congress in the upcoming election. Health care will be

the issue—my only issue. Thank you very much.”

Blanche stepped down amid more gasps from her

audience. She moved quickly through the crowd to her

husband’s side. A few yards away, Dr. Garnett glared

at the couple. Sister Jacqueline had bowed her head

and appeared to be praying.

“Well.” Renie was fingering her chin and observing

the reporters who were pressing in on the Van Boecks.

Dr. Garnett had turned away and was coming down the

hall toward the cousins. He stopped when he spotted

Sister Jacqueline.

“Courage,” he said, touching the nun’s arm. “You

know that you and the other sisters share no blame in

this disaster.” He nodded in the direction of the Van

Boecks, who were trying to escape the media. “If there

are villains other than governmental ineptitude, there

they are.”

Sister Jacqueline gave Dr. Garnett a bleak look.

“What’s the use of blame? It’s over.”

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