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I do not own any of these
characters and am just playing around with them.
Animal
“Are you kidding me?”
The doctor cried as she stared disbelievingly at Warden Halloway.
“Do you have a problem
with my decision, Doctor Brookes?” The
slight man in his fifties with graying hair asked.
“Your so-called guards
have had free reign of this prison for far too long! They are abusing the inmates and their authority!
If you don’t want a riot on your hands I’d suggest you start cracking
down on these goons. By giving Hendricks a slap on the wrist and a few days off,
you’re only condoning his behavior.” Doctor
Brookes said in angered dismay.
“He was out of the
restraints, we put him back in them. John
Doe is an animal, he deserved to be treated like one.”
Hendricks smirked from his seat. The
doctor glared at him in a way that made him look away.
“Doe almost died!
If I see one more inmate in the condition John Doe was, I’ll have the
police and the human rights folks in here before you put your baton away.”
She snapped at the guard who didn’t look back at her.
“I saw the surveillance footage, Hendricks, it wasn‘t
self-defense.”
“He had no remorse for
what he did to Howie Willow. Do you
remember him, Doctor Brookes? The
guy who’s nose you had to sew back on while we waited for the paramedics to
get here?” Hendricks shot back at
her. “And a little bird told me
that not a week before you said something to Doe in confidence. Did you make a deal with him?
Did you want him to hurt Willow in exchange for ... a favor?”
Doctor Brookes’ pale
complexion turned as red as her short hair.
She glared at Hendricks with her green eyes and her lips trembled in
anger.
“What exactly are you
accusing me of?” She snarled.
“I’m saying that you
aren’t exactly the pinnacle of piety around here, Miss Brookes.
You can deny it all you want, but I know you’ve been making friends in
the population.” Hendricks said
with a sly smile on his face.
“Bullshit!”
She cried and got to her feet.
“Doctor Brookes sit
down!” Halloway said slamming his
fist on his desk. She gazed at him
for a moment before she took her seat.
“What do you think these
prisoners would do to you if we weren‘t around to keep and eye on you, Miss
Brookes? Maybe you should keep a
check on that temper, Doctor, or you’ll end up like your old man.”
Hendricks said coldly.
She turned back to him and
squeezed her trembling lips together and then looked back at the warden.
“Warden?”
She said, her voice wavering. He
nodded and she shot up from her seat, nearly knocking it over.
“Prisoners have
rights.” She said.
“And I don’t agree with you Hendricks.
I don’t think John Doe is crazy. I
think he’s smart. I also think
he’s just biding his time here. He
obviously only dropped those cuffs to demonstrate that to you.
When he decides that he wants out of here, I don’t think that any one
of you will be able to stop him.” She
spat and then turned on her heel and marched out of the office.
To Be Continued…
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