Home for the Homeless- A role play

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Dr. Mythe found a janitor alone in a hallway, cleaning.
"Hello, Steven." Dr. Mythe said, clearing his throat and making his presence known. The janitor jumped a little, and looked at the doctor.

"If you do not go to Emily Moore's room, patient 331, then I will murder you. There is glass all over the floor, why aren't you on top of everything around here? And the third floor has mold in it, honestly. I don't know if you deserve to have this job anymore."

"Okay, yes sir. Don't worry, I swear I'll improve." The janitor said and rolled his cart as fast as he could out of there, without acting out of the ordinary. He went up to the third floor.

Good, that's taken care of. Dr. Mythe said to himself and went to find the nurse who was supposed to be caring for her. She was the one who really was going to get it.

He finally found her, having a chat with the other nurses in another hallway.
"Lidia?" He asked, and the nurse looked at her.
"Dr. Mythe? What do you want?" She asked in a disinterested tone. Dr. Mythe tried to sound as non-threatening as possible, "Come to my office. I need to have a word with you."

A few minutes later both Dr. Mythe and the nurse named Lidia were in the office. Lidia shifted nervously.

"So, Lidia, do you remember the patient I assigned you with?" Dr. Mythe asked in a rather curious voice.

"Uh...Yeah. It was, like, Emily or something. Why?" Lidia asked, confused.

"Because she hasn't had food in a day, and her bedroom is filthy! Why aren't you working? Do you think you get paid to do nothing??" Dr. Mythe asked, his voice raising a little and an insane look in his eyes.

Lidia was starting to get worried. "Uh...I'm sorry, it was a mistake! I just forgot." She said, making excuses.

"Oh. Okay. I understand, that you literally live in your workplace and still can't remember to do your job. Completely understandable!" He said sarcastically with a completely fake smile.

The nurse had obviously misunderstood the sarcasm and thought she had gotten off easy. "I promise I won't do it again, sir, don't worry. So, can I leave now?" She asked hopefully.

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I pay you for nothing, you useless human being." Dr. Mythe suddenly took out a knife and quickly stabbed Lidia. "You're fired."
Once she was dead he left his office and grabbed a guard by his collar.

"Clean up my office now, or else I will kill you too." He threatened and the guard looked petrified.
"Yes sir!" He said, almost shouted, and ran to Dr. Mythe's office. Dr. Mythe put the knife away and left the basement, looking like he didn't just kill someone.
 
( :ep Temper, maybe? The doc don't mess around )

Upon reaching her room, Janette entered and closed the door behind her. She changed out of her nurse clothes into a pair of jeans and a red tank top, then plopped down on the bed. She picked up the clipboard and went over it, making sure all her patients were checked off for the day. She flipped a few pages back to where she had taken a note on Emily earlier. Because Emily was under Janette's care, Janette had nothing about her other than her name and what she suffered from. That would need to change. Janette decided she would ask to have the girl switched under her, which was surely better care than what she had now under a Nurse Lidia.
 
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Temper, maybe? The doc don't mess around )

Upon reaching her room, Janette entered and closed the door behind her. She changed out of her nurse clothes into a pair of jeans and a red tank top, then plopped down on the bed. She picked up the clipboard and went over it, making sure all her patients were checked off for the day. She flipped a few pages back to where she had taken a note on Emily earlier. Because Emily was under Janette's care, Janette had nothing about her other than her name and what she suffered from. That would need to change. Janette decided she would ask to have the girl switched under her, which was surely better care than what she had now under a Nurse Lidia.

(I actually love making characters like Dr. Mythe. Maybe it just lets me be my true self.
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Half an hour later there was a knock on Emily's door, and a man's voice proclaiming he was from "housekeeping". "Finally!" Emily silently rejoiced. The man entered her room with a utility cart full of cleaning supplies and let out an audible sigh as he looked around the room. His name tag labeled him as being named Donald. He was a short plump man with very little neck, greasy comb over hair, 3 day old stubble, and sad blue eyes that crinkled at the corners . His uniform was dark green and a ring full of keys jingled as he walked. "Good Lord in Heaven!" he proclaimed. "How long has it been since this room was cleaned?" he asked. "I think I have been here about a month now, but I'm not sure. No one has ever been in here to clean while I've been here" replied Emily. Donald reached into his pocket and took out a hand held radio and talked into it. "Don from housekeeping, I need a nurse to room 305". "What's wrong with 305 Don?" a woman's voice came back. "I need to do a full sterilization of the room, the patient will need to be relocated" Don replied. There was a long pause, then the woman's voice called "A guard will be up shortly to escort the patient to her new room".

"Well Miss, you better get packing, I expect they will be here soon." Donald told Emily. Emily rejoice inside and rushed about the room gathering her few belongings into a pile. "Thank you Donald. I haven't been outside this room in such a long time" Emily said happily. "No matter Miss. Between the two of us, I hate this place as much as you do. Oh, and you can call me Don".

Emily sat on her bed with her belongings and waited for the guard to come for her while watching Don clean the room.
 
Half an hour later there was a knock on Emily's door, and a man's voice proclaiming he was from "housekeeping". "Finally!" Emily silently rejoiced. The man entered her room with a utility cart full of cleaning supplies and let out an audible sigh as he looked around the room. His name tag labeled him as being named Donald. He was a short plump man with very little neck, greasy comb over hair, 3 day old stubble, and sad blue eyes that crinkled at the corners . His uniform was dark green and a ring full of keys jingled as he walked. "Good Lord in Heaven!" he proclaimed. "How long has it been since this room was cleaned?" he asked. "I think I have been here about a month now, but I'm not sure. No one has ever been in here to clean while I've been here" replied Emily. Donald reached into his pocket and took out a hand held radio and talked into it. "Don from housekeeping, I need a nurse to room 305". "What's wrong with 305 Don?" a woman's voice came back. "I need to do a full sterilization of the room, the patient will need to be relocated" Don replied. There was a long pause, then the woman's voice called "A guard will be up shortly to escort the patient to her new room". 

"Well Miss, you better get packing, I expect they will be here soon." Donald told Emily. Emily rejoice inside and rushed about the room gathering her few belongings into a pile. "Thank you Donald. I haven't been outside this room in such a long time" Emily said happily. "No matter Miss. Between the two of us, I hate this place as much as you do. Oh, and you can call me Don".

Emily sat on her bed with her belongings and waited for the guard to come for her while watching Don clean the room. 


( am I the guard?)
 

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