"Hospital Hit" by Ozzyd ( from Deadskirts, 2012)
Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 1:58 pm
Hospital hit
It was a warm summers evening as liz broker pulled her car up in the hospital car park. She reached over to the passenger seat and took hold of a black leather shoulder bag. Pulling it over to her ,she reached in with her right hand and pulled out a glock, with her left hand she pulled out a long suppresser. She slowly and expertly screwed the suppresser onto the glock, once on she used her left hand to pull the slid. She then reached back into her bag and pulled out an empty syringe. She placed the syringe into her left leather jacket pocket. Happy she opened the car door, and got out.
She straightened out her leather jacket and knee length black leather skirt. She tucked in her silenced weapon in the back of her skirt, locked her car and headed towards the hospital door. click click click went her black high heels on the tarmac floor as she crossed the car park, she reached the door and let her self in. Her long black hair tied up in a pony tail. She moved over to a notice board and looked down, “welton ward, ah up stairs” she turned and headed towards the stair well. Just as she walked in she saw a nurse coming down ,she stopped at the bottom and reached for her glock. As the young nurse walked passed liz quickly aimed
THUNK
The young nurse fell forward and the slug ripped through her head from back to face. Liz remover the women’s uniform and put it on placing the glock down the front of her skirt, and hiding the nurses body she headed up the stairs
Walking down the corridor she came to the ward. She looked through the door. As it was late there was no one around.
She stepped through the door and walked the short distance to bay 4 bed 2, she walked over to the sleeping paul in his bed, and pulled the curtains closed. After all she didn’t want to be disturbed, pulled out the empty syringe, and injected paul in his vein, placing her left hand over pauls mouth she watched, as pauls body spassemd as the air bubble headed round his system then stopped his heart. As paul took his last breath. She smiled and headed back to the ward door, dropping the syringe in the sharps box. She headed down the stairs following her inward route, and back to her car. As she reached her car she withdrew her silenced glock and got in, she picked up her cell and dialled a number. “jobs done Pauline” she said and hung up
It was a warm summers evening as liz broker pulled her car up in the hospital car park. She reached over to the passenger seat and took hold of a black leather shoulder bag. Pulling it over to her ,she reached in with her right hand and pulled out a glock, with her left hand she pulled out a long suppresser. She slowly and expertly screwed the suppresser onto the glock, once on she used her left hand to pull the slid. She then reached back into her bag and pulled out an empty syringe. She placed the syringe into her left leather jacket pocket. Happy she opened the car door, and got out.
She straightened out her leather jacket and knee length black leather skirt. She tucked in her silenced weapon in the back of her skirt, locked her car and headed towards the hospital door. click click click went her black high heels on the tarmac floor as she crossed the car park, she reached the door and let her self in. Her long black hair tied up in a pony tail. She moved over to a notice board and looked down, “welton ward, ah up stairs” she turned and headed towards the stair well. Just as she walked in she saw a nurse coming down ,she stopped at the bottom and reached for her glock. As the young nurse walked passed liz quickly aimed
THUNK
The young nurse fell forward and the slug ripped through her head from back to face. Liz remover the women’s uniform and put it on placing the glock down the front of her skirt, and hiding the nurses body she headed up the stairs
Walking down the corridor she came to the ward. She looked through the door. As it was late there was no one around.
She stepped through the door and walked the short distance to bay 4 bed 2, she walked over to the sleeping paul in his bed, and pulled the curtains closed. After all she didn’t want to be disturbed, pulled out the empty syringe, and injected paul in his vein, placing her left hand over pauls mouth she watched, as pauls body spassemd as the air bubble headed round his system then stopped his heart. As paul took his last breath. She smiled and headed back to the ward door, dropping the syringe in the sharps box. She headed down the stairs following her inward route, and back to her car. As she reached her car she withdrew her silenced glock and got in, she picked up her cell and dialled a number. “jobs done Pauline” she said and hung up