Juan climbed out of bed and dressed. He was sleepy, but already felt a rush of adrenaline. He sensed this would be a challenging day. As he stepped out of his room he heard the doctor’s voice coming from the front cabin.
“Judd, you look terrible. Didn’t you get any rest?” Then, in a shrill tone Juan had never witnessed, Dr. Zell shouted, “I don’t believe…
