26th Hour Code
I was still in the ER and it was very loud all the time. Constant code jargon came over the speakers in the ceiling. Their was a person that would lose their mind about every 90 minutes since the night before.
They screamed themselves hoarse in a code only they understood, and it terrified them. I started hitting the paper right at the beginning of a screaming rant, while the overhead speakers spoke their language that I didn’t understand.
This is the code that came out of the marker and hit the paper.
10×10 marker on artist paper