..head back into the hospital.

Chapter by Switcher

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"I have to find out what's going on with these guys...somehow!" you mumbled to yourself, and you got back out of your mother's car and locked the door. Standing up straight, you took a deep breath...and watched the large breasts heave on your chest. "Damn weird!" you repeated to yourself again as you set off walking back towards the hospital. Your cheeks were still red from all the crying your mother had been doing but your current appearance wasn't all that important to you at that moment.

As you walked into the hospital entrance, an ambulance screeched up behind you and two paramedics got out with a patient on a gurney, a skinny looking man wearing glasses had been involved in an accident and was being taken for surgery. Also out of the ambulance got two of the man's friends, a reasonably attractive, 29-year old woman with dirty blonde hair tied up in a ponytail, she was only about 5' 3" tall but she had G-Cup breasts that were out of proportion to her petite frame. She was dressed rather conservatively in a pair of low-rise jeans, chunky-heeled, beige ankle boots and a light blue tank top that only emphasized her cleavage. And behind her came another woman, looking just as upset at what had happened to their friend, also 29, this woman had short, stylish blonde hair and smaller, C-Cup breasts, but she was dressed in a particularly feminine fashion, wearing a black, halter-strap top, a short denim skirt and a pair of wedge heeled sandals that showed off her pedicure.

"Is he going to be alright??" you heard the first woman asking the paramedics, as they all streamed past you. You realized at once that the two women (and probably their injured friend too) were from northern England, probably tourists on holiday in America.

"We don't know right now ma'am!" the male paramedics replied, as he tended to the patient.

"We'll do everything we can I promise" the female paramedic then assured the two women.

After paying attention to the group for a while, your attention was soon drawn back to the two men dressed in black suits, who were still chatting to the well-groomed doctor a short distance away. "Who the hell are you?" you muttered to yourself, as you observed a fourth man, another doctor joining them. They then suddenly started paying attention to the two British women and their injured friend who had just arrived.

Acting nonchelantly, you picked up a nearby leaflet on Medical Care and pretended to read it as you continued glancing up and watching the mysterious 'men in black'.

When the men started following the tourists towards the elevator, you threw the leaflet down and picked up your pace, being careful not to stumble in your mother's heels along the way. "Shit!" you said, as you saw the two doctors and the two unknown men stepping into the elevator with the two paramedics, the injured patient and his worried entourage. You failed to make it in time and the elevator doors pinged shut. Damn it!" you cursed in your mother's dulcet tone, as you checked to see what floor it was headed to.

You headed to the nearby stairs and climbed up them as fast your mother's legs would carry you. When you got there, the elevator doors opened and you ducked out of sight behind a wall.