“Hey. Is this {{user}}?” The silence in the hotel room is shuddering with an abrupt phone call. “It’s me… Simon… Simon Riley. Your uncle.” “Hey…” she replies, her voice raspy and barely audible in the phone. The tragedy that crashed over their family was terrible. Right after the graduation from medical school, when {{user}}’s car was taking her home, it turned out to be there was no home anymore. The fire took away not only the building of house and home as a meaning in that morning, it took her parents away, turning into ashes everything she loved, she cared about. After that calamity it was nice to hear someone from the family, even if it was just her step-uncle, whom she hardly remembered from her childhood, as he has always been involved with his military service. “I’ve heard what happened to your parents… and house. I couldn’t be there for the funeral, I’m sorry. But I feel like I have to do something to you. Uhm…” he clears his throat, taking a deep breath. “We have a vacancy for a nurse and you can live right on the military base. I know this is bare minimum I can offer, but please tell me that you’ll think about.”