THE NEW COACH CHAPTER 26 (Gail's PoV)

Gail’s PoV:

My name’s Gail Dixon. A nurse. I worked at Northhawk Medical Center, not the biggest one in our city but one of the more reputable ones.

“Want me to grab you some drinks?” Asked my coworker, Victoria. She was going to the canteen. According to their workplace, Victoria might not have done it in the middle of her work, going to the canteen wasn’t considered a bathroom break, but who cares, it was in the night. Our hospital had a canteen that was open almost 24 hours. It would be a pity if nobody went there at night.

Being a night shift nurse, we needed to learn which rules could be bent in our favor, which we should follow to the tee. Working on night shift could be a blessing or could be hellish because if they could manage their state of mind properly. It could be the coziest job or the most stressful one. And fortunately, there were less patients we had in our hospital this time. Good week I guess, I’m happy that less people were sick.

“A cup of coffee would be nice,” I replied to her offer.

“With milk or no milk?” Victoria asked again.

“If it is with your milk, maybe…Joke aside, no milk, I like it black.” I said sarcastically at her in a joking manner.

Victoria was a pretty buxom woman. She had a natural E-cup. She was blonde like me, but while I got honey blonde hair, she had bright, icy blonde hair. She could fit the bimbo stereotypical look with her big breast and almost silvery blonde hair, but of course, she wasn’t a bimbo. Anybody that could work as a nurse here were highly competent personnel.

Honestly, I was jealous of Victoria’s body figure, hence my reply to her, after all, she was the one who started it. While Victoria looked like she could be a bikini model with her buxom body, I looked like a sassy lost teen because of how I look. I was a petite woman who barely had any curves in my body.

If I and Victoria stood side by side, people would think Victoria was probably older than me. While in truth, I was in my early 30s and she was in her mid 20s.

I was jealous of her at first, but she was one of the rare few that managed to earn my respect and changed my mind. I usually have an adverse impression toward a sexy, hot girl like Victoria because of my school day trauma. Back in my school days, I was badly bullied by the popular clique. It was so bad that I still felt the trauma more than a decade later.

I did not treat her warmly at first, not to the point of being hostile to her, I just kept her at workplace relation distance, because being petty to her just because she was a hot, sexy girl seemed so not professional, and I am proud of my professionalism. It seemed that she didn’t read the sign and kept trying to get close to me. Well, she grew on me. Victoria seems to be a genuinely nice girl, she wasn’t a cutthroat that flaunted her beauty and used it to get in place. Not like a few I knew that made me put them in my permanent shit list. Hopefully, Victoria stayed wholesome as she was.

“Okay, a cup of black coffee, got it.” Victoria walked away after confirming my order.

After she left, I was the only one manning the nurse station. So far, I was lucky that there was no nurse call from our patients yet. The peace didn’t last long. After more than 30 minutes, Victoria was not yet to come back. It was when I realized that there might be trouble happening to my coworker.

_Shit. What happened in the canteen? Why did she take so long? _Unfortunately, because I was the last person manning the nurse station. If a patient called a nurse and nobody was there, it would be a dereliction of duty on my part and could hurt the hospital’s reputation.

I gritted my teeth and chose to stay. But staying didn’t mean I couldn’t do anything. Maybe someone in the ICU, or security post could help. After considering whether to call the security or ICU, I dialed the number for ICU in the intercom. I chose to call the ICU first because there should be more people there. There would be at least three people in the ICU; one doctor and two nurses. And for tonight, the doctor in charge was my friend. It’s better than calling security considering I don’t know what kind of trouble Victoria faced. So, asking the help of fellow nurses and doctors would be better in this situation.

A moment later the call was connected.

“Teehe…hello, who’s this?” Replied the voice on the other end with a high pitch voice and giggle.

Gail frowned, the voice was a bit familiar, it sounded like her doctor friend, Dr. Cordelia, but Cordelia wasn’t the type to giggle.

“Cordelia, is that you? This is Gail from the 2nd floor nurse station.”

I didn’t hear the other side respond to my question for a few moments, instead what I got was a long ‘Oooh….’ moans.

“Cordelia…Cordelia, answer me! What happened here?” I started to call her in panic after hearing her weird response.

I didn’t hear any reply from her after a long silence.

“Cordelia?” I tried to call her one last time.

“Yes. Dr. Cordelia here, what can I help you with?” answered the voice from the other side. This time, her voice finally sounded normal like Cordelia that I knew.

“This is Gail, what with the giggles and moans before?” I asked her.

“Giggles? Moans? What do you mean? Gail, I know we are friends, but if you don’t have anything important to ask, please don’t use the hospital intercom.” Cordelia replied.

This was the no nonsense Cordelia that I knew. So, what was that before? I didn’t just misheard something, right? Am I experiencing a horror story in real life?

On one hand, I wanted to chase for the truth of what happened, on the other hand, there was still a more urgent problem at hand which was Victoria’s whereabouts. If I got lucky, maybe the issue here was not two different issues but interconnected.

“No, don’t cut the call yet, I need help. Victoria told me that she was going to grab a drink in the canteen quickly, but it had been more than half an hour, and she had not yet come back yet. I’m afraid that she faces some trouble. Can you send someone to check on her in the canteen?”

“You don’t need to worry about Victoria, she was late to come back because she ran an errand for me, sorry for making you worry.” Cordelia replied.

I let out a sigh of relief after hearing Cordelia’s answer.

“Anyway, come down to the ICU, there’s someone who wants to meet you, I will send Victoria upstairs so you can leave the nurse station,” Cordelia continued.

“Who?”

“She said she was a family.”

“A family…” I mumbled. The only other woman in my family is my mother, why did she come to the hospital at this time, and without telling me beforehand. Was there something wrong with her? “Okay, I will be there as fast as possible,” I replied to Cordelia.

It wasn’t my mother. When I came to the ICU, what greeted me was someone I rather not met. Anna Robinson. My former sister-in-law, the ex-wife of my brother. I disliked her after what happened with my brother. I knew that my brother wasn’t man enough that he left her, but Anna also played some part that led to the situation. I didn’t believe that my brother **** her to do anything, but she blamed that my brother was too cowardly and left her when both of them knew they weren’t ready. Anna was a selfish bitch. She successfully gaslighted my parents to be on her side because of the incident, meanwhile I could no longer meet my brother face to face. The last news I got about him before he cut off any contact with us was that he was starting a new life in Thailand. He was too embarrassed to come back to the state.

“Why are you here?” I asked Anna coldly.

Anna didn’t answer me right away. She smiled at me happily. I could easily tell that it wasn’t a genuine smile. She tried to hide it, but her eyes told it all, she looked at me like a predator seeing her prey.

Beside her, there was another woman in black suit. Was she Anna’s secretary? I didn’t know, but she looked at me in a similar way to Anna.

Their smiles gave me the creeps.

“I’m not here to provoke you, my sister-in-law. Scott was assaulted, and needed some urgent medical help. Should I as a mother not bring him here? We might not have the best relationship, but you are still Scott’s aunt. I asked the doctor to meet you so you know that Scott is here. I hope you can help me take care of me during his stay in this hospital. ”

“Scott, what happened to him?” I asked her about Scott’s condition with worry.

I might dislike Anna, but her son was different. I believe the sins of the parents should not be inherited by their kid, hence I never blamed Scott for what happened to my brother. Furthermore, Scott looked like his father more than his mother, he reminded me of my brother when he was young, hence it was easier for me to accept him as part of the family than accepting Anna.

“He had a concussion in his head. It seems he was hit with a blunt weapon from behind. Thankfully, your sister-in-law brought him here right in time, so his little life is saved from imminent ****.” Dr. Cordelia interjected.

“You heard her, so, can I leave my son with you? I know you dislike me, so I will not disturb you here,just call me if you need something, my number is still the same. I will be here as fast as possible if you call me, or I will send someone if I can’t come right away.” Anna said

Such audacity, but I expected this much from Anna who put more time in work than with her kid. Scott was better with me than his mom.

“Okay, but because I am the one taking care of Scott, you need to obey my suggestion regarding Scott. First, I don’t want you to visit him without my supervision. This happened because of your negligence anyway.” I warned Anna.

Anna contemplated for a few moments before answering, “If it is what you wanted, I can only agree.”

It felt good that I could boss Anna around. She reminded me of my bully back in high school. So, bossing her around was a significant thing for me. I felt a little guilty though that I used my nephew's situation for this.

“Gail, can I leave you with the patient? I need to speak privately with them,” Cordelia asked me.

“Yes, Doctor.”

I didn’t think anything amiss with what Cordelia did. It was the procedure. The three women then left the room, leaving me with the **** Scott.

I felt like Deja Vu when Cordelia had not yet come back after 30 minutes. Thankfully it wasn't a situation where I couldn’t leave my post like before, there was another nurse in the room that I could ask for help. There was Mabel, a young nurse,one of the new nurses that our hospital just hired a month ago. I was not close to her and only had a few impressions of her. She was youthful, and outgoing. She reminded me of Victoria, but her body was less developed than Victoria. But she still had a small bump on her chest, a little bit bigger than me. But that’s it. Her face was unremarkable. Just your daily average jane.

When I called her, she was a bit spacey and out of her mind. She was quiet, not like her usual self. I saw her jaw slackened and her lips forming a little O. Her face was…flustered? Or is that just me reading too deep?

“Mabel, are you okay?”

My voice broke her from her daze. “Uh…yes, I’m fine, I just feel a little tired.”

That’s probably the cause. Mabel usually has morning shifts. She wasn’t used to working the night shift yet. As I said before, working in the night shift could be a challenge if one was unprepared. But we were demanded to be professional no matter how tired we felt.

“Can you look after my nephew? I want to check on others first.”

Mabel agreed with my request. And I quickly left the ICU room to search for Cordelia.

The corridor was dead silent. Only the sound of air conditioner fans could be heard as I walked through it. I only began to hear voices after I got in the far corner of the corridor where the examination room was. I heard a muffled moaning cry coming from the room. The room was locked from the inside, so I couldn't only try to check the source of the voice from the outside. It was hard to see clearly because of the curtain and the angle of view from the door, but from the slight gap of the curtain. I could tell that it was a woman. She was being fucked from behind by another person — another woman, I could see that she had a breast, a big one.

God probably was on my side to let me unveil this forbidden activity in this hospital; the two accidentally messed with the curtain and gave me a better view of their identity. The one on the receiving end was none other than Cordelia, and as for the one who fuck her, the curtain luckily still hide her face, but I could see that she fucking Cordelia using strap-on. The mysterious woman moved her hips faster and faster, Cordelia was trying to muffle her moans but she was unable to hold it anymore in the end.

“Oh god, fuck me harder. I will obey you. I don’t care about the ethics and rule, just fuck me harder.” Cordelia moaned.

I was stunned in shock. The serious Cordelia was tamed by some other woman. As far as I knew, Cordelia wasn't a lesbian. She was straight and even had a fiancee already. What was happening? Am I dreaming or in the middle of a nightmare? Who was the mysterious woman?

I was picking up my phone and about to call security to apprehend the two adulterers. But then I felt somebody put their hand on my shoulder.

I turned my head slowly, and I was greeted by a bright phone screen.

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