Post by doctorzero on Apr 1, 2013 2:01:09 GMT -5
(nah, it's fine. It's my own fault for taking so long, anyway, please tell her I'm sorry.)
This was too easy.
FAR too easy.
They meet NO ONE on their way to the exit, and they just find the doors open so they were free to go? Something didn't add up.
“Something's not right here,” she muttered. “They wouldn't let us leave THAT easily, would they?”
Of course, it had been a long time since she had viewed hospital protocol...
“Hey! You! Nurse!”
Ah, there it is, Schrode thought as she turned to look at the speaker. One of the doctors, it looked like.
“Have you seen the patient yet?” he demanded as he walked towards them.
“Ah, no,” Schrode replied, “I've been busy with this boy, I was told to take him outside for some fresh air.”
She was not a good liar.
“Who is he, then?” he asked. “Doesn't look familiar to me.”
“He was just admitted today,” Schrode continued. “He--”
“Wait,” the doctor interrupted. He examined Schrode closely. “You don't look familiar either...”
A look of realization struck his features. “Wait, you're not--”
Schrode didn't let him finish as she slammed her palm into his face, knocking him over. “Doc's checking out, sorry!” she exclaimed as she grabbed Brennan and ran out the door, ignoring the doctor's yells.
Still, she mused as they made their getaway, there's something weird about this whole thing. But what?
This was too easy.
FAR too easy.
They meet NO ONE on their way to the exit, and they just find the doors open so they were free to go? Something didn't add up.
“Something's not right here,” she muttered. “They wouldn't let us leave THAT easily, would they?”
Of course, it had been a long time since she had viewed hospital protocol...
“Hey! You! Nurse!”
Ah, there it is, Schrode thought as she turned to look at the speaker. One of the doctors, it looked like.
“Have you seen the patient yet?” he demanded as he walked towards them.
“Ah, no,” Schrode replied, “I've been busy with this boy, I was told to take him outside for some fresh air.”
She was not a good liar.
“Who is he, then?” he asked. “Doesn't look familiar to me.”
“He was just admitted today,” Schrode continued. “He--”
“Wait,” the doctor interrupted. He examined Schrode closely. “You don't look familiar either...”
A look of realization struck his features. “Wait, you're not--”
Schrode didn't let him finish as she slammed her palm into his face, knocking him over. “Doc's checking out, sorry!” she exclaimed as she grabbed Brennan and ran out the door, ignoring the doctor's yells.
Still, she mused as they made their getaway, there's something weird about this whole thing. But what?
