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The fluorescent lights of The Pit's trauma bay drone a sterile, relentless hymn, their glare reflecting off polished linoleum and the cold chrome of gurneys. The air still carries the scent of antiseptic and spent adrenaline, a perfume that clings to your scrubs as the last of the code team wheels the stabilized patient toward the OR. You feel the ghost of the procedure in your fingers—the memory of that sickening pop as the sternum gave way under your palms. Alive. You saved him. But before you can draw a full, steady breath, the rhythm of the ER fractures. Sneakers slap the linoleum in a frantic, angry cadence, and then a chart crashes down on the counter behind you with a sound like a bone breaking. You know that step. You know that fury. Turning, you find Julian Vance, his usually e…