Chapter 21- Akia

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After my and dads ordeal, he went inside, and I went to work on my patient, shocked to realize this was a male. Daddy lied to me. Sydney lies to him. I hate this family.

The patient sees my lashed out face and says

"Why don't you let me go, and I'll give you anything you want." They always beg like this. So I just put surgical tape on his mouth. Normally in the movies its duct-tape, but using that once, they got out gnawing on the rope and escaping. So I found out that their saliva can make it easier for me not to help them.

He's crying, again normal.

"Its normal to be a little bit nervous, it's okay though, I know what I am doing, and you won't feel a thing, normally I have an assistant here, but he's busy with a whore, so we won't have him today, okay?

"Unfortunately, though I don't have anymore of that 'knock-out' stuff, so I'll just numb the area with this needle full of something, I don't even know what. But it seems to put people to sleep, so It should help you." He notices the bodies in the corner.

"Yea, they were experiments, and my favorite patient, once they tried to take me away from my daddy, but he go me these people. Now he's too busy to help me, so if you tried to escape, with you won't, I made it extra tight, I wouldn't be able to get you.

"Again, sorry about the bodies in the corner, they really stink up a room don't they? I'll clean them up later, after the surgery. You'll feel better in no time." I grab my syringe, numb the chest area, the leg, and some of the skin. The first area however, is the stomach, it looks gross, no wonder he needs a better stomach. I cut up the gross parts of the stomach and notice the lung,

"Sir, you really need to stop smoking. It's ruining your lung. Would you like me to get rid of that, or would you rather pay for another surgery?" He doesn't answer, surprising, most of the time they aren't this calm, until after the surgery. Okay, easier for me. I cut up his lung to. Then after a few hours of this surgery, I finish, and he's breathing.

"Okay, you're all set," I state with a perky smile, "Its time to go now. And if you tell anyone about me, I swear." I say,

"I'm kidding. Go ahead tell your friend-" I almost got off his first knot when my dad walks in.

"No, don't let him go, I still need to talk to him, you can go now, Surgeon."

"Okay, sorry, sir, not yet, my daddy wants to talk to you. Kay?" Then he panics again, but not as much, I didn't replace the lung. Then whisper "Don't worry, I'm sure you won't end up in the 'experiment' corner. You were my best patient yet!" I don't see it, but I smile at him, and I sense that he's smiling back. Then I leave, and write another patient in my portfolio for my future job.

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