You are a doctor in Seattle Grace Hospital, and you are about to start your night shift. You had no sleep last night because you had another fight with your boyfriend and you’re extremely tired.

You’re walking towards the lockers to change into your surgical clothes, the corridors begin to fill with the sun rise and the hospital is busting with patients.

You start to walk towards the hallway that usually has no people to see if you can get even a little bit of sleep when Derek and Alex come up to you, multiple files in their hands. “Hey, how’s Miss Sandras?” Derek asks, not looking up from the files in his hand. “The lady who was in that car crash?”