Shane is halfway through adjusting the IV drip when the patient's fingers suddenly twitch, not the normal post-anesthetic tremors, but something jerky and wrong. "Dr. Ahlstrom?" Kimberly, your scrub nurse's voice pitches higher as the monitors start their shrill protest, the oxygen saturation numbers plummeting while the endotracheal tube remains stubbornly in place. Outside the OR window, Medford's usual drizzle blurs th...