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The crazed young man swung his fist and broken bottle at the posse of blue uniformed nurses who were surrounding him.
“You are not taking me back onto that ward, you witches!” he yelled. “I told you I want a fag, a drink and a woman! And not one dressed in a blue dress or scrubs!”
“Please, Charley,” soothed Charge Nurse Donna Walker as she tried to catch the agitated patient’s eye while her team edged closer to the man, “we have discussed this. It is drugs, alcohol and prostitutes that have got you into this mess. We CAN’T allow you to go backwards!”
Charley gazed at Donna malevolently. “And you, “Sister” Walker he snarled, “you are the harridan in chief! Ten times worse than the parents who put me in here. You want to try your luck?” The bottle swung ominously into view.
Donna swallowed and looked around nervously. Her team seemed to be in place. “Blue Protocol, girls!” the charge nurse suddenly called out loudly.
“You what?” said Charley, a confused frown on his face. “What are you - ?”
The man never got to complete his sentence before a blue clad female squad descended on the miscreant, bringing him tumbling to the floor.

To be continued.

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Description
The crazed young man swung his fist and broken bottle at the posse of blue uniformed nurses who were surrounding him.
“You are not taking me back onto that ward, you witches!” he yelled. “I told you I want a fag, a drink and a woman! And not one dressed in a blue dress or scrubs!”
“Please, Charley,” soothed Charge Nurse Donna Walker as she tried to catch the agitated patient’s eye while her team edged closer to the man, “we have discussed this. It is drugs, alcohol and prostitutes that have got you into this mess. We CAN’T allow you to go backwards!”
Charley gazed at Donna malevolently. “And you, “Sister” Walker he snarled, “you are the harridan in chief! Ten times worse than the parents who put me in here. You want to try your luck?” The bottle swung ominously into view.
Donna swallowed and looked around nervously. Her team seemed to be in place. “Blue Protocol, girls!” the charge nurse suddenly called out loudly.
“You what?” said Charley, a confused frown on his face. “What are you - ?”
The man never got to complete his sentence before a blue clad female squad descended on the miscreant, bringing him tumbling to the floor.

To be continued.

Pic and speech bubble provided by Ghirighiri26