Then she realized something even more important. Even down there, in the gloom of the lonely empty corridor, she had not once feltthreatened by him. T...he big scruffy doctor was one of the first men she had not felt uncomfortable with. 'Yes,' she surmised to herself as she fiddled to fit her key into the laboratory door. 'Perhaps I was wrong there. Weird implied something unsavoury, something threatening. Odd however, just hinted at farce orcomedy. The man may have been sad and dysfunctional. She smiled. Laughed, really. He turned on the other end of the vibe, the one resting on her clit, on its lowest speed. She gripped her chair again. After about 20 seconds he turned it off. Then he turned the other one back on. He let that run for a full minute then turned it off. The the clit vibe again, 20 seconds, then off. She was squirming now in her lounge, definitely in need of an orgasm. He was going to oblige, but only when he thought it was time. He waited a minute until the waiter. Because of her injuries, she was not yet on solid food. "This is horrible." She picked up the protein shake and made a face. "You know why hospital food tastes so bad? To make the medicine taste so good, you'll think that it's the food."She looked at her daughter. "Why don't you go with Aunt Dale, and grab some dinner? I'll see you bright and early tomorrow." OK, Mom." Melanie gave her mother a big hug and reluctantly left the room.Alone with her brother in the hospital room, Felicity's gaze. They do not need to review his work or worry about his mistakes.’ ‘Yes, Sir. He would be much better off without all the drinking. We have suggested he seek help, but he refuses to talk to any counselor and does not see how bad his performance is at work. We did give him plenty of chances to recover, but thinks we are all pushing him too much.’ ‘Not much we can do if he is not willing to meet us half way. He is not coping well with the death of his uncle and the wife leaving him for being drunk.