
The area they kept her in each day had a semi-circle of chairs where the women would talk about their feelings with a doctor that was treating them. The women that were too drugged to participate basically sat in wheelchairs staring into space. She had managed to get into the wheelchair group. Little by little she would move around with the chair in what seemed an aimless wandering, until she ended up next to the nurse desk without raising suspicion. On the desk were a computer, paperwork and Nurse Lucy’s cup of coffee. Lucy Shannon was the nurse that tended to the patients when they needed a drink of water or helped to the restroom. She was about the same height as Jessica only she had darker hair with a bottom and a pair of breasts that were a little more round. On this particular day, Lucy had helped a couple of different patients and was away from the desk long enough for Jessica to slip the crushed pills into her coffee on the desk.
Jessica knew from taking them that they had no taste and she knew that once the drug began to take hold it was a short window of time between feeling the onset until it took over completely. The pills were distributed at night and were prescribed to produce sleep since sleeping patients don’t get into mischief. Lucy probably wouldn’t drink enough of the drugged coffee to knock her all the way out, but the pills were powerful and there were a few days worth. If they sedated her enough, she would become quiet and compliant which was all Jessica needed. Jessica watched carefully after Lucy drank some more coffee and kept an eye on the clock on the wall. She watched as the time passed and then it was now or never, she had to make her move. She began to make sounds and gestured toward Lucy. Lucy heard Jessica’s voice and looked over to see her beckoning. “Oh, you need help to the bathroom, honey? Right away, Jessica. Let’s get you taken care of”, she said as she got up and walked over to the girl’s chair. She gently began to push her chair toward the private restroom to be toileted. Jessica made a sound of appreciation and let the nurse push her along.
Inside the restroom, Lucy helped the supposedly drugged Jessica up out of her wheelchair and guided her carefully over to the toilet in the stall. She stood Jessica in front of the toilet and removed her patient gown to get it out of the way. “Ok, sweetie. I need you to turn around and sit down for me. Can you do that?”, she smiled. Jessica nodded weakly; a dull expression on her face indicated a heavily medicated state. Jessica sat down with Lucy’s help and then Lucy gently eased Jessica’s upper body down over her own lap so that she wasn’t sitting up on the toilet but was doubled over. Lucy spread the girl’s knees a little more and said, “It will be easier for you to hold steady if you go like this.” Jessica nodded, her head between her knees, arms hanging limp at her sides. She began to urinate, hoping to stall the nurse long enough for the drug to take effect. Lucy put on a pair of gloves and lubricated her index finger. “This is going to feel a little cold at first, honey, but with all the medication you’ve been given you may be constipated and need help in order to defecate. I will check and help you get started.” Jessica started to make a protesting noise to indicate she didn’t want the nurse to do this to her. Lucy said, “Just relax dear, it’s all part of the procedure.” Then she leaned over her prone patient and began to expertly massage her anus with the lubricated, gloved finger. Jessica’s anus opened up almost immediately despite her resistance and Lucy began to massage the entrance of her rectum to encourage her body to have a bowel movement.
Regardless of her doped up appearance, Jessica was in fact fully aware of what was going on and she was completely revolted. She couldn’t believe she was sitting naked on a toilet with another woman’s finger up her butt while trying to make her go to the bathroom. She heard Lucy talking to her soothingly, trying to encourage her to go. Whatever it took to get out of here, Jessica could put up with. She would do whatever she had to do, even this. Suddenly Lucy nearly stumbled, “Uhhhh. Dizzy... wha... what’s happening... ohhhh.” Jessica reached around Lucy’s body and grabbed her ass to make sure she couldn’t back out of the stall and try to get help. The drug was kicking in and Lucy would be under its influence in a matter of seconds. Jessica quickly raised Lucy’s skirt and then lowered her nylons and panties. Lucy felt the cool air on her exposed ass. “Wha-what arrre you doing?...”, Lucy asked, confused. Jessica grabbed Lucy’s ass again to secure her. She heard and felt Lucy struggling to fight the drug’s sedative effect, she was fighting with all she had against the sedation. “Juuuust relaxxxxx Lucy sweetness”, purred Jessica, squeezing Lucy’s ass cheeks. “You’re going to relax and have a niiiiiice ride in the chair.”, she said. “Nnnn-no.. I, I don’t wannnt to ride. Ohhhhhh.. y-you tricked me... you little biiiiiiit....” said Lucy. Her words trailed off and she went limp as she succumbed to the drug collapsing over Jessica’s shoulder.
Lucy was completely relaxed and dazed, eyes half closed and Jessica went to work quickly. She managed to get Lucy onto the toilet by turning her around and sitting her down. She quickly began stripping the girl of her uniform and putting it onto herself. She pinned her hair up so it fit neatly under the nurse’s cap like Lucy’s did. In the pocket of her nurse jacket were some loaded syringes. Those could come in handy later. She took the gloves from Lucy’s hand and disposed of them and said, “Time to go, Lucy sweetness.” Once she had Lucy’s entire outfit on, she put the patient gown on Lucy, removed the patient band from her own wrist that had an identifying bar code on it and slipped it onto Lucy. Then she let Lucy’s hair down and moved her into the wheelchair. Lucy sat helpless in the chair, her head nodded forward in a drugged stupor. Jessica cupped Lucy’s face in her hands and made eye contact. “Lucy, you will ride in this chair nice and quiet. Do not look at anyone and do not try to speak to anyone. You need to stay quiet, now close your eyes for me. Do you understand?”, said Jessica. “Y-yesss.”, said Lucy as her eyes slid shut without resistance. “Good girl, Lucy. Good girl.”, she smiled at the helpless nurse.
Jessica was wearing Lucy’s ID tab on and had it partially covered with her long, light brown hair hoping no one would notice. Lucy’s hair was a mess, partially obscuring her face as she sat in the wheelchair being carted along, too drugged to try to call for help and prevent the patient from escaping. Jessica called across the room with the semi-circle of patients in chairs to the doctor, “Doctor Brazier, I think this patient may have had too much medication.” “I see, take her down the hall to the recovery station, nurse”, was his reply. He didn’t bother to look at her closely as he was busy with his patients. Jessica turned the wheelchair around and was making her way up the hall slow and steady so she wouldn’t attract attention. She quickly observed the other nurses, trying to blend in long enough to find her way out of there. Wherever ‘there’ was. The adrenaline in her system from the escape attempt was sharpening her senses and she hadn’t been dosed in a while so her thinking was pretty sharp. She knew that she had to avoid Dr. Heidi Banks and Nurse Karen Brown as they both supervised Lucy directly and would recognize her as an impostor immediately.
She carted Lucy past the recovery station and made it to the area near the elevator. Rachel the recovery nurse asked, “Where are you going with that patient? She is restricted.” Rachel was a petite and pretty redhead with shoulder length hair, a button nose and soft pretty brown eyes. Jessica didn’t panic, walked over to the other nurse and before she spoke, Jessica smashed her elbow into Rachel’s jaw, knocking her out immediately. Jessica caught her before she fell and dragged her in to where the other patients were. She quickly stripped the woman, put her into a patient bed, wrapped her face with a bandage and used one of the syringes in her pocket to make sure that Nurse Rachel would stay in her bed nice and quiet. Then she went back to Lucy and started moving her closer to the elevator. Once she got there, she pretended to attend to Lucy as she kept an eye on the elevator. The staff were scanning their finger print to get onto the elevator. Jessica would need Lucy’s fingerprint to get onto the elevator. She waited until no one was around and then pushed Lucy over to the scanner. After checking to make sure no one was watching she took Lucy’s right hand and scanned her index finger. The light on the scanner went green and the button for the elevator lit up. After several seconds, the elevator arrived and Jessica rolled Lucy inside. Once inside the locked the elevator and knelt down to talk to Lucy. “Lucy? Lucy, can you hear me?”, she asked. Lucy’s pretty brown eyes opened slowly, her expression was dull and mindless. “Yessss. I..I hear you”, she replied in a sleepy voice. “Lucy where are your car keys? Where are your keys, Lucy?” Lucy blinked slowly a few times, her forehead furrowed slightly as she tried to concentrate on the question. The she smiled when she remembered the answer, “Uuuh they are innnnn... my lock.. locker. In the nursesssss... nursesss locker rrrrooom.” “Good girl, Lucy. Now what floor is the nurses locker room on?”, Jessica asked as she smiled at Lucy and gently caressed her face. Lucy giggled, “You’re pretty.” “Thank you Lucy, you are pretty too. Where is the nurses locker room sweetie?”, Jessica asked again. “The.. the locker room is onnnn... ummm... sub one... next to the parkinggg garr.. gar.. age.. garage.”, Lucy spoke dreamily. “Gooooood girl, Lucy. You can sleep now honey”, Jessica said as she caressed her face. Lucy’s head nodded forward in surrender to the drug, unable to avoid obeying the suggestion.
Jessica parked Lucy in a janitor’s closet when she reached sub level 1 and made her way to the nurse’s locker room. She walked in and there were girls getting changed at their lockers. One of the pockets in Lucy’s nurse top had some keys in it. Jessica was hoping that the small key belonged to her locker. It had a number stamped on it. Jessica made her way through the locker room attempting to avoid drawing attention. She followed the numbers on the lockers back to the last row, and there she found the number matching the key. Looking around first to be sure she wasn’t observed, Jessica tried the key and the locker opened. Hanging inside were Lucy’s street clothes, her purse and a curious looking belt with three pouches. In one pouch was pack of suppositories, the box was divided into two halves. Inside the lid, one side indicated that they were Flunitrazepam. Jessica wasn’t a nurse, but she recognized the name Rohypnol listed underneath. The other side was labeled Ativan/Haldol inside the lid. Another pouch had a small box of latex gloves with a lubricant dispenser. The third pouch held a small blue box with a small hole at one end. On top there was a little white switch to select between “Pacify” and “Sleep”. On the under side of the box was a sliding panel. She looked inside the panel and there was a small pair of drug bottles inside connected to some kind of battery powered pump with a disposable hypodermic needle. The one connected to the “Pacify” setting was labeled Ativan/Haldol, the other was labeled Versed. This was some kind of patient control / knockout box. Jessica slipped the belt with the items inside of Lucy’s purse and began to change into Lucy’s clothes.