HGlock SW - Patient.pdf

Dr. Claire Richards, a beautiful young GP, had just finished her morning rounds at the clinic when her nurse, Tina, approached her with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Doctor, I need your help with an experiment," Tina said, holding up a small test tube. "I've invented a shrinking serum." Claire raised an eyebrow skeptically. "A shrinking serum? That's impossible! How can you be sure it works?" Tina grinned. "Because I've already tried it on myself. And look - I'm only two inches tall!" She held up a tiny figure of herself, waving. Claire gasped in shock. It was true - Tina had shrunk herself down to the size of a doll. "My goodness! Is it reversible?" "Of course. Here, let me show you." Tina carefully plucked her miniaturized self out of the test tube and held her up. She marked a line on the floor with a marker and placed herself just beyond it. Then Tina unstoppered the test tube containing the growth serum and tilted it over herself. In seconds, Tina expanded back to normal size, now standing just on the marker line. "See? Reversible in a flash. Now, your turn!" Before Claire could protest, Tina grabbed her and forced her into the shrinking tube. Claire felt a flash of fear as the serum bubbled up around her, then a tingly sensation swept through her body. She felt herself shrinking, shrinking, shrinking, until the test tube was like the size of a room around her. The serum finally stopped at her new height of only two inches tall. Tina plucked out the now tiny Claire. "Let's have some fun with you in this size!" she said gleefully, setting Claire down on the examination table. But before Tina could do anything else, they heard a knock at the door. "It's my 11 am appointment," Claire said. "Hide me!"

 In a panic, Tina scooped up the miniature Claire and dropped her on the floor just as the door opened and a patient, a curvaceous woman named Sandra, walked in. Sandra was wearing a short skirt and high wedges. She didn't notice the tiny form of Claire lying on the floor.

 "Oh Doctor!" Sandra said. "I've been having these symptoms..." But she got no further as her eyes widened at seeing Tina standing there alone. Before she could comment, Sandra took another step...and felt a tiny crunch under her wedges. "Aaahh!" Sandra cried out, looking down. There was nothing there but a smear of blood. Unbeknownst to Sandra, she had just crushed the two-inch tall Dr. Claire Richards under her shoe in an instant! The GP had died before she could even cry out. Her broken body was now a tiny smear of blood and guts under Sandra's shoe. "Perhaps we should reschedule your appointment for a later day," Tina said coolly, trying not to laugh at the tiny mess on the floor. Inside, she was thinking frantically about how to dispose of Claire's body. But that was a problem for later. For now, she just wanted to savor the thrill of having killed her boss...