"You'll have to sign out the medication for June," I say, pointing to signature capture device. I cringe, inside, knowing what's about to happen next...
|The Actual Look on my Face|
I couldn't help myself. The words left my lips before I could stop them. Maybe it's the lack of tech help, or that it was late in the day... I don't know.
"When have you EVER signed any legal documents using someone else's name?" I asked.
Startled, she pondered for maybe five seconds, then signed her name. She was quiet as she took the medication and left.