The hospital parking lot was dimly lit, the fluorescent bulbs flickering like dying fireflies under the heavy monsoon sky. Divya Menon, 28, adjusted her white nurse's uniform, the fabric clinging to her curves after a long 12-hour shift. Her black hair falling at her back.

The hospital parking lot was dimly lit, the fluorescent bulbs flickering like dying fireflies under the heavy monsoon sky. Divya Menon, 28, adjusted her white nurse's uniform, the fabric clinging to her curves after a long 12-hour shift. Her black hair was tied in a neat bun, a few strands escaping to frame her tired but determined face. She had always been dedicated—too dedicated, some said. Tonight, that dedication had sealed her fate.