NURSE FIRED FOR TREATING A "VAGRANT" - UNTIL TWO BLACKHAWKS LANDED ON THE HIGHWAY TO FIND HER I was walking down the muddy shoulder of State Route 9, clutching a soggy cardboard box containing ten years of my life. I had just been fired. Two hours earlier, a John Doe was wheeled into my ER. He was dirty, unconscious, and wearing worn-out boots. Dr. Kessler, our new Chief of Surgery who cares more about billing than breathing, took one look at him and sneered. "He's a vagrant, Nora," Kessler snap