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He watched the guard and pooch stalk away silently. He pushed his glasses up on his nose before continuing his rounds around the hospital. The cafeteria was empty, the infirmary had only a few patients, and the halls seemed baron. Everything was calm and silent. Looking down at his watch he noted that it was still pretty early in the evening and he still had a few hours before the meeting he had scheduled.
Strolling aimlessly down another hall, he stopped briefly when he noticed one of his employees. Kevin. “Good afternoon, Kevin,” he said softly and shoved his hands into his pockets. “How are the patients around here doing? Anything suspicious or threatening?” He asked nonchalantly. There was no reason for him to worry about any of the inmates getting too crazy. After all, he was a god in this place. He could snap his fingers and make someone disappear.
“I trust that you are finding everything you need here. Please let me know if you need anything else or would like more to do.” Dr. Greene clicked the pen in his pokcet over and over again, a tick he had developed in college.
Smiling ever so slightly, Jocylin nodded and shrugged her shoulders. She really did not like the good doctor at all. He gave her more than just the creeps. She had watched him for months disappear into the basement with patients and she never seemed to see the patients resurface. Looking over at Xander, she stretched her arms over her head and then linked her fingers together behind her head.
“No. You’re right. I don’t like checkers. At all. But I felt that checkers with you was better than an uncomfortable conversation with Dr. Greene. I really hate him.” She paused for a moment, walking along with him in silence. “Besides. I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist a good joke, and he has no sense of humor. So I saved you from about a month of isolation.”
Thomas Greene
He watched the guard and pooch stalk away silently. He pushed his glasses up on his nose before continuing his rounds around the hospital. The cafeteria was empty, the infirmary had only a few patients, and the halls seemed baron. Everything was calm and silent. Looking down at his watch he noted that it was still pretty early in the evening and he still had a few hours before the meeting he had scheduled.
Strolling aimlessly down another hall, he stopped briefly when he noticed one of his employees. Kevin. “Good afternoon, Kevin,” he said softly and shoved his hands into his pockets. “How are the patients around here doing? Anything suspicious or threatening?” He asked nonchalantly. There was no reason for him to worry about any of the inmates getting too crazy. After all, he was a god in this place. He could snap his fingers and make someone disappear.
“I trust that you are finding everything you need here. Please let me know if you need anything else or would like more to do.” Dr. Greene clicked the pen in his pokcet over and over again, a tick he had developed in college.
Jocylin Redford
Smiling ever so slightly, Jocylin nodded and shrugged her shoulders. She really did not like the good doctor at all. He gave her more than just the creeps. She had watched him for months disappear into the basement with patients and she never seemed to see the patients resurface. Looking over at Xander, she stretched her arms over her head and then linked her fingers together behind her head.
“No. You’re right. I don’t like checkers. At all. But I felt that checkers with you was better than an uncomfortable conversation with Dr. Greene. I really hate him.” She paused for a moment, walking along with him in silence. “Besides. I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist a good joke, and he has no sense of humor. So I saved you from about a month of isolation.”