After losing so many of their medical staff in such a short period of time, Beverly had reached out to the community at large to see if anyone would be interested in learning more or helping out at the hospital or in times of crisis. Cissie had volunteered and Beverly's relief to have even one more person helping out is easy to see. When she walks in one day to see Cissie helping out before their scheduled lesson time, she smiles warmly.

"Hi, Cissie," she calls, making her way over. Her lips curl upwards almost wryly and her voice takes on a similar tone. "Sometimes I think we're fighting a losing battle against the dirt and dust."