Doctor Out
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 81
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
Dr. Horn sat at his desk, his face in his hands as the young Tuesday's voice echoed over the intercom.
"All able body patients please proceed out of the emergency exits in a calm and orderly manner. Staff will be on hand to assist and direct. Please remain calm and think of your fellow patients when exiting."
Dr. Horn looked at the bottle of scotch on his desk. He grabbed the bottle in one hand and the hospital mug he had gifted by his nurses in the other. He dumped out the pens and pencils from the mug on the ground and proceeded to pour himself a drink. He sipped the burning liquid and breathed a deep sigh. Man that hit the spot. As he went for another drink he noticed the bottle begin to shake and jump as if it had suddenly come full to life. He looked to see the lights of his office flickering like some sort of horror movie.
"Their here." That was all the doctor could say as he rushed to grab his coat, keys, and bottle of scotch and ran out the door.
The two giantess began their approach to the front of the hospital like a pair of mother t-rexes on the hunt. News of their arrival had clearly proceeded them as small groups of patients and staff had already started to file out into the front of the building. All out in the open standing around not knowing what was going on. Easy pickings.
"Remember Erica leave Dr. Horn, Marge, and Irina for me." Debbie said leading the charge for a change.
"And the rest?" Erica asked.
"Collateral damage." Debbie answered.
"I like this new darker side of you Debbie." Erica cheered.
Back inside the hospital staff and patients panicked and ran around clueless Dr. Horn race walked through the mob. Darting between people like a racer. At one point he knocked over an man steadying himself with his IV bag. Dr. Horn didn't stop to assist or even apologize. All that mattered to him was getting to his car and getting out of this deathtrap.
Dr. Horn cut through the trauma ward as he knew it lead to a back exit used by EMTs to drop off those with the most severe injuries. As he did he was subjected to the wailing and cries of patients too critically injured to be evacuated. The doctor knew there was no chance anyone would come for them. He could only hope that the giantesses may have mercy on them because of their condition. Or at the very least. Put them out of their agony.
Once Dr. Horn made it out of the ambulance bay it wasn't far till he reached his car. The minute he stepped outside he could hear the sounds of screaming, concrete exploding, destruction and what sounded like bones breaking. Once again he did not stop and only took another swig of scotch on the run before he finally reached his car.
At the car door the doctor struggled to open it. Maybe it was the nerves, the alcohol, or the shaking ground and screams for help. Finally Dr. Horn steadied himself for long enough to unlock the door and jump in the driver's seat. Finally he could breathe. He was almost home free.
"All able body patients please proceed out of the emergency exits in a calm and orderly manner. Staff will be on hand to assist and direct. Please remain calm and think of your fellow patients when exiting."
Dr. Horn looked at the bottle of scotch on his desk. He grabbed the bottle in one hand and the hospital mug he had gifted by his nurses in the other. He dumped out the pens and pencils from the mug on the ground and proceeded to pour himself a drink. He sipped the burning liquid and breathed a deep sigh. Man that hit the spot. As he went for another drink he noticed the bottle begin to shake and jump as if it had suddenly come full to life. He looked to see the lights of his office flickering like some sort of horror movie.
"Their here." That was all the doctor could say as he rushed to grab his coat, keys, and bottle of scotch and ran out the door.
The two giantess began their approach to the front of the hospital like a pair of mother t-rexes on the hunt. News of their arrival had clearly proceeded them as small groups of patients and staff had already started to file out into the front of the building. All out in the open standing around not knowing what was going on. Easy pickings.
"Remember Erica leave Dr. Horn, Marge, and Irina for me." Debbie said leading the charge for a change.
"And the rest?" Erica asked.
"Collateral damage." Debbie answered.
"I like this new darker side of you Debbie." Erica cheered.
Back inside the hospital staff and patients panicked and ran around clueless Dr. Horn race walked through the mob. Darting between people like a racer. At one point he knocked over an man steadying himself with his IV bag. Dr. Horn didn't stop to assist or even apologize. All that mattered to him was getting to his car and getting out of this deathtrap.
Dr. Horn cut through the trauma ward as he knew it lead to a back exit used by EMTs to drop off those with the most severe injuries. As he did he was subjected to the wailing and cries of patients too critically injured to be evacuated. The doctor knew there was no chance anyone would come for them. He could only hope that the giantesses may have mercy on them because of their condition. Or at the very least. Put them out of their agony.
Once Dr. Horn made it out of the ambulance bay it wasn't far till he reached his car. The minute he stepped outside he could hear the sounds of screaming, concrete exploding, destruction and what sounded like bones breaking. Once again he did not stop and only took another swig of scotch on the run before he finally reached his car.
At the car door the doctor struggled to open it. Maybe it was the nerves, the alcohol, or the shaking ground and screams for help. Finally Dr. Horn steadied himself for long enough to unlock the door and jump in the driver's seat. Finally he could breathe. He was almost home free.
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