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