Prologue

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How can this man be a doctor?

This thought ran through Dr. Evander Locklear's mind. He was sitting outside of Dr. Kristen's window, watching him drink endless shots of whiskey, in between yelling at his 8-year-old daughter and his wife. This man went to medical school? He'd sooner believe that all his victims were innocent. He knew they weren't.

He pushed back his black curls and shook his head sadly. He knew from the amount he was drinking, he wouldn't be able to take out his liver, stomach or teeth. What a waste. His blue eyes burned with hatred as he saw him move to hit his daughter. He didn't think even giving his organs would be enough to get him to heaven.

This man was found not guilty for domestic violence. This was enough evidence for Locklear, who was still watching the scene play out in front of him.

He snapped to attention when the wife was yelling something at Kristen, protecting his daughter by moving in front of her, acting as a shield. He then heard him yell something back and left the house, probably going to buy some more whiskey. Finally, he could get to work. He snuck towards the man.

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After he was finished with his work, he searched his clothing and saw that there was a list of patients. Evander looked at the list, horrified. He was going to his check his patients drunk! Evander once again shook his head in disgust and looked at the list.

He had already decided to take on those patients himself, probably give them more treatment than that pathetic sack of meat would ever give. His eyes scanned the list, with people with organ failures and problems. 

One name stood out to him.

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