Suze was not happy. Not to mention still in her pajamas. She frowned as Dr. Cox seemed to still be ranting to someone on the computer. She wondered if he'd ever be done. Her opinion so far was that he had the mental maturity of a three year old over the whole situation. He her opinion it could have been worse for both of them. He could have been
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He glanced down for the hundedth time and jerked at the rope, which was rubbing him raw, that wouldn't seem to come off through any means, whether it be scissors, lawn sheers, fire, or a handsaw. He was still in the rumbled work clothes he'd worn the day before, he'd crashed in the break room and woke up here, so the blue scrubs bottoms, baby-gap shirt, and white lab coat made him look like a mad scientist. Which was close. He wasn't so much mad as pissed off, and not so much a scientist as a Doctor. And his shift started in fifteen minutes.
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"Come on, Princess Pain-in-the-Ass, we're goin' to work."
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"Hospital?" she asked, looking suddenly panicked. "No way. Do you know how many people die in a hospital?"
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