Vicki was so caring when I was first admitted and during her entire shift. When I realized my batteries had run out, she even went to the motel where my husband and I were staying and picked up my charger after her shift was over. My husband is 90 years old and was in the motel with no way to get food, and Vicki even picked up food and drink for him. We still talk about her and how she was so sensitive to more than she had to be. My time in the hospital was made even more comforting because he had been taken care of.