ABSTRACT
Susan tried very hard to resist the temptation, but she eventually gave way. Glad that Matthew wasn’t around to see her do it, she went up to Daniel’s room and checked the equipment over one more time. It was the third time that morning. The suction machine was working fine, as was the oxygen concentrator. The portable oxygen cylinders were stacked neatly in the corner of the room and Daniel’s buggy had been adapted, so she could carry the cylinder easily on the tray underneath.
