You accept the offer

“Oh come on Mindy! Not your mother Theresa thing again. I’m sure she’s fine now, I don’t want to miss the boat trip” the chubby blonde says.

“Fuck you Suzanne, I’m not leaving her like this,” The ponytailed brunette answers.

“Fuck you!” the chubby blonde answers,“Come on guys, we’ll tell her about the boat trip when we come back”.

The two interchangeable athletes look at each other before following Suzanne.

Mindy seems embarrassed.

“Forgive her; she’s usually much nicer…”

She helps you stand and walks you to the infirmary. She seems to know her way around. Apparently she took a guy to the infirmary last night after a fight.

You tell her your story. She starts lecturing you on the bold risks you took but she sympathizes. She comes from Washington. She’s a student, major in Economics, minor in politics, and just like you she is here to party. Your body is terribly sore and your arm is killing you but the casual conversation takes your mind of the pain.

The hallways are strangely empty. With last night festivities, you would have expected to find few people roaming the place but absolutely no one, that is pretty odd.

The infirmary is a large room. By the entrance you have a large counter, behind it a door, office is marked on it. To your left you count at least twenty beds separated by large fabric screens. There’s no one in sight. Mindy sits you in a chair by the counter.

“Hello?” she asks.

No answer. Mindy passes behind the counter. She tries the door but it seems to be locked.

“Hello?” she insists, “we need some help here.”

A man in a large white lab coat appears from behind a screen on the other side of the room. The lab coat is covered with large brown stains.

“I’m sorry ladies, I was just having a nap,” he says, “How can I help you?”

He is young and pale, blond hair, tall, athletic, really not what you’d expect from a doctor. But then again even if you cannot judge the book by its cover, the lab coat and the infirmary are a good hint of the profession of the man.

“My friend here had a little accident…” Mindy starts

“She looks like she did…” says the man without taking his eyes off Mindy.

There’s something terribly off with him. Is it his devious smile or the lustful way he looks at Mindy? A stab of pain in your arm reminds of your injuries. Through the tears in your eyes you see the man taking Mindy in his arms.

“No. What are you doing?” she says, “Please, let me go.”

Ignoring her plea, he kisses her. Mindy doesn’t resist for long. Her hands are soon in his hair. He looks at you. His eyes have turned red and seem to be glowing in the half light.

He puts his hand on Mindy’s head forcing her down. Compliantly Mindy falls on her knees and open the lab coat revealing the man’s shaft. She immediately takes it in her mouth and starts sucking avidly.

“Don’t you dare move,” he tells you in a harsh voice, “you’re next.”