Asylum
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"Attention all staff members. We will be getting a new patient this afternoon. Victoria Waters please come to the office." The intercom said again. "Damn it." I walked up the stairs and to the right, down the long white hallways and another right. "You needed me?" I said as I peeked my head in. "Yes, we are getting a new patient this afternoon. You will be his nurse." Mr. Silvers said. "Okay." I said jotting all this down on my notebook. "You will meet him tomorrow morning first thing. You will escort him to breakfast, lunch, and dinner. But I warn you, he's one of the craziest we've had here. I believe you are responsible to handle this case on your own." Mr. Silvers spoke. "Yes, sir." I said. "You're dismissed." I began to walk out when Mr. Silvers said one more thing. "Victoria, the patients name is Robbie. Robbie Kay." ***** Copyright © 2014 by @marbledmacarons All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author.
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