I’ve looked at hundreds of case numbers on my contact tracing job over the last three or four weeks. The names used to stand out, now it’s the numbers. I write down the last four digits of a patient’s case file to keep things straight with my quality assurance checks. When those numbers look familiar I can’t help but notice. Yesterday a different number jumped out at me and wrestled me to the ground. I entered data from the 4077th row of the spreadsheet and told three of my co-workers. Two of them knew the significance of that number.
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