The Psychiatrist

Part 7

"Dr. Baker it's good to have you back," said Chief Brown.
"You wanted to see me," said Dr. Baker attempting to push the conversation along.
"We've got a report of a body in the west side, you're to go with Detectives Lindell and Marks," explained the detective.
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Denise swaggered down the hallway, rather proud of herself. She had saved August's life. She recalled how she did it. Some cleaning alcohol, and a gauze bandage. Then she rapped it with an ace bandage. He was unconscious, but breathing, and the bleeding had stopped.
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" Dr. Baker, nice to have you back," commented Detective Marks.
He nodded, and continued the examination.
"He was shot, in the abdomen, and it severed a major artery and he bled to death. Judging by the lack of blood, he was killed somewhere else, and the body was dumped here." He observed.
" Could you give us an estimated time of death?" Detective Lindell asked.
"I'd say at least a week ago, because he isn't quite decomposed yet, but the color is definitely gone," he said.
"Anything else?" Asked Detective Marks.
"I need to take the body back to the lab for further investigation," he replied.
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August's eyes fluttered open, and was at first confused by his surrondings. Though soon he realized he was still a prisoner of The Psychiatrist.
"Thank God your alive!" Olive exclaimed.
"Shut up!" The new guard barked.
Freema woke up to the commotion, and was pleased to see August was awake.
"Don't do that to us," she said in a hushed tone, careful not to anger the guard.
"I'm sorry, I'll try my best not to die," he said caustically.
"We're just glad you're okay," said Olive, this was the first time she'd really smiled in ages.
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"Denise your needed in Medical wing C, a patient is suffering from lack of vitamin D," the receptionist informed.
She flashed her badge, and made her way down Medical Wing C. Patients suffered from lack of vitamin D often, due to being held underground, and being fed poorly. Arnie ushered her into the room. A very pale looking girl lay before them.
"Okay Honey, I need you to swallow this pill whole, and drink all this orange juice to help it go down," Denise directed.
Arnie handed her the Vitamin D3 supplement, and a glass of orange juice.
"We're going to keep you here for further observation," Arnie informed.
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"Jacob, any news?" Frank asked hopefully.
"Actually there was a murder, we believe his death may have to do with a string of kidnappings including Olive," Jacob informed.
"So, you're saying, how many people?" Frank asked, shock filling his voice.
"Over 1500 over a time period of 30 years," Jacob informed.
After holding it together for so long, Frank cried. This man, Olive's kidnapper, was sick!
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A/N
Hey guys, I can't believe I didn't get any comments! I really wanted you guys to help me decide Augusts fate. I took that liberty for myself, for now. His condition could always changes! So please comment on what you want to happen. I won't update until I receive at least 10 comments!