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I stood in the group room beside the monstrosity of a man holding a syringe in his freakishly large hand, my pulse faintly throbbing in my ears as I realized that I, a skinny, young man, inexperienced to any kind of physical combat, was moments away from a perilous altercation with this behemoth...

When I was twenty-four, I met Jimmie Wakefield working nights at an old, run-down psychiatric hospital located along the murky waters of the Mississippi Gulf Coast. At the age of eighty-one, she was one of the oldest registered traveling nurses in America with a lifetime of wild stories spanning...