Mira's Emergency Walk-in Clinic

"We are so lucky your parents used to own a clinic."  Carol began cutting away at Alfric's outer garments. 

"I mean, who the heck has gurneys stored in the attic of their homes except for maybe…Dr. Frankenstein."  She sniffed.

Mira cracked a smile.  "Dr. Frankenstein had a metal platform that was used to conduct electricity.  There were no gurneys back in those days, that I know of." 

Carol snorted as she covered Alfric with a hospital gown. 

"Why do you keep hospital gowns in the kitchen linen closet?"

"We had huge boxes of them in storage so I pulled some out to use as aprons when I cooked…"  Mira grimaced. 

Carol shook her head.  Who in the world uses spare hospital gowns as kitchen aprons?  Only Mira.

Mira gave a cheeky grin and pulled up the virtual monitors with a flick of the fingers.  She began typing into the virtual keyboard all the necessary information needed to create the three dimensional modeling for Alfric's body.