the day was drawing to a close and it was time to switch the staff to the night shift. Dr. Rainer was ready to leave but still had some concerns. there was a new nurse coming in tonight as well the rumor that patients started disappearing at night. Rainer wanted to question, Dr. Keifer, the night shift director and owner of the facility, but he knew doing so would cost his job.

Keifer watched Rainer from the surveillance room tapping his fingers impatiently, waiting for for the nosy bastard to leave. a flicker of movement on one of the other screens caught his attention. a patient was trembling, then the camera went fuzzy. A nurse opened the door "doctor!" she yelled "one of the patients, Strobe, his patterns are off the chart again and now he is paralyzed. what do I do?" The young girl begged, honestly afraid the patient would die. Keifer stopped paying attention once she mentioned the patient's name. He deemed the young girl's mandatory body hugging uniform was more important. he grinned lecherously as he stared at her curvy hips and full breasts. he was right to put a measurement requirement for the nursing position. he stood up. "If its strobe again then we can wait." he advanced on the girl and kissed her neck as he slid her hand up her short skirt. the girl gasped. "doctor!" Keifer blew into her ear. if its strobe, "just give him another dose of his medication before he sleeps. in the mean time.." he started unbuttoning her top. keifer grinned evilly, he was looking forward to the new nurse coming in today.

Strobe lay stiff as a board in his bed, his teeth clenched hard as he strained to maintain. in his mind there was a vortex pulling, pulling. pulling him into it. he was stubbornly resiting, he was not going to let this happen again. "D-Dammit!" he growled as he tried to close the vortex before it swallowed him. the stress of the energies in the room started to cause light to flicker and glass to break.

Belle sat at the table, listening to the rules and regulations as they were told to her. The uniform was really tight, but ccomfortable. She heard screams, but uncomfortably wrote them off as patients in pain. Shifting around, she waited to be told where to go to first.


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 giving the instructions walked over to Belle "have you been given any assigned patients from the nightshift manager yet?"

"No, I haven't, sir," Belle said, shifting uncomfortably in the seat. The skirt was too short. She wasn't sitting on it. She tried to keep a smile on her face.

Rainer started to put of his jacket and hat. "well the night shift manager is Dr. keifer, he'll be in room 106. just tell him you are the new night shift nurse and he will walk you through everything." Rainer held out his hand for Belle to shake.  

"Room 106. Got it. Thank you, Dr. Rainer. I trust i can come to you with any complaints?" she said, taking his hand, shaking it, and standing up. These heels would take some getting used to. She walked to the directory of the floor and then the direction of room 106, whistling a happy little tune.

A rather attractive young nurse with waist length green hair stepped out the room 106, looking rather flustered.  the girl was hugging a clipboard tightly against her full breasts and had a deep blush on her pretty face. she too was clad in a very snug uniform that showed off her curves. there was also a noticeable ling of clear liquid running down her inner thigh. the girl noticed Belle and gave a timid before flinching and quickly to adjusted her tiny skirt. "h-hello, may I h-help you?" the girl stammered trying to keep her skirt from riding up.  

Belle pushed her long red hair out of her face.
 "No, I just need to see Dr. Kiefer," she said, handing the girl a tissue from inside her bra. "I am the new nurse and have to get my patient assignments," she said, blue eyes happy and dancing, full breasts bouncing slightly as she rocked back and forth on her heels.
 "Put a penny or small weight in your hem, keeps it down," she suggested gently, a small smile on her sweet face. "And never fear anyone who hurts you," she whispered with a wink, knocking on the door that was marked 106.

sera blushed and nodded, she checked her chart and bowed timidly as she took off down the hallway, her free arm swaying daintily a she ran.  

Keifer heard to knock on his door, "come in." he said discreetly slipping something into his back pocket as belle entered. his office doubled as a surveillance room with a row of monitors against the wall.  

Belle bounced into the office, closing the door behind her.
 "Hello, Dr. Kiefer, Dr. Rainer sent me to get my patient listings?" Belle asked, rocking on her heels, kicking her firm leg to the side slightly and knocking her ankles together as she spoke. Her hair, normally tied back, swung freely to the middle of her back now as she smiled and waited for his answer.

Keifer gave a warm smile as he rose from his chair looking her up ad down. "very well then" he said aprraoching her and casually running his hand down her bare thigh. "and what is your name my dear?" he said looking into her eyes.

Belle looked up when he stood up, shaking just a bit when he put his hand on her thigh.
 "I am Belle," she said, now slightly uncomfortable. She tried to shift but it did no good, his hand was still there. "I am supposed to come and find out what patients I have?" she asked, trying to be sweet.

Keifer smiled and continued to caress her thigh. "ah Belle, a pleasure to meet you." he said a he took and hand and kiss it.

"Yes, a pleasure to meet you as well, Dr. Kiefer. May I have my patients?" She asked sweetly, not completely sure why that girl looked like she had been crying when she came out-Belle had offered her a tissue and advice, but maybe she was off on what was wrong. Maybe she had better just mind her own business.

Keifer smiles pleasantly a slid his arm around the small of her her waist. "very well then my dear, but first I must ask you some questions..." he guided her by the waist out the office door holding her close. "...in your past experience a nurse have you ever dealt with patients that deal with near fatal conditions?" he asked rather seriously though he did glance momentarily at the reflective tile floor sneaking discrete peek up her skirt.  

A muffled mess of indecipherable obscenities forced their way through strobe's clenched teeth. the damn void was still growing but he was slowing it. then suddenly their was another surge and the void grew increased in size abruptly almost causing his head to explode, but somehow he stubbornly hung into there. the void wanted to destroy him this night he could feel it.  

"Yes, I have always wanted to be a nurse and my little brother had serious problems that i had to deal with every day....until he killed himself in front of me....but yes I have dealt with them before.

Keifer smiled, "well then I think I might have some one for you in mind..." he handed her a file. "his name is strobe, he is in the men's ward. be sure he gets his medication." he smiled a looked her over again. "does your uniform fit well my dear?"  

Strobe was at his limits, going further than his limits, the damn thing was not going to beat him this night. still the void pushed on despite his resistance, expanding gradually beyond any safe limits. Strobe didn't know how he was still hanging in there, perhaps it was his anger perhaps is was his stubbornness. Strobe was starting to float off his bed along with several other objects.  

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"I will make most sure, Dr. Yes, but the skirt....it is difficult to sit on due to its scant length...but even knee length things are that way." Belle smiled.

"hmm... you think is too short?" keifer started caressing her bare thigh again. "I guess the measurements you sent must have been... inaccurate..." she whispered lewdly as her continued caressing her smooth thigh.  

The lights in the room started to overload with electricity and grow incredibly bright. Strobe's head was about to explode.

Sera panted as she ran over to room 121 A, a med pen of strobe's medication clutched to her full breasts as she slipped into the room a gasped as the light overhead exploded.

"No, they were accurate," Belle said, stepping to the side away from his hand to look at the directory again. He was making her really uncomfortable. What was wrong with this Strobe guy, anyways?