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"Doctors"

“Is he under yet?” My assistant whispered to me again.
“For the last time no! No no no no!” I hissed back to him.
“Ok.” He quietly responded.

After a couple more minutes the patient was finally under. Took him long enough. I thought. I nodded to the nurses who left the room, something I personally asked for them and the viewing room to be empty for this operation. This intense operation.

“They gone?” I asked my assistant. He nodded, making me smile, “Brilliant.” I then ripped off the mask that annoyed me so bad and pulled out the scalpel. “Where should I start first?”
“Heart and lungs I guess…you do know where to cut do you?”
“Do you expect me to?” I began, starting to cut the man’s chest, moving quickly to get the chance to remove all of the organs.
“Isn’t someone gonna miss him?”
“Nonsense. We’ll just say he didn’t make it. You want the money don’t you?”
My assistant sighed “Yes.”
“Now get the cooler for these organs.” I asked as I hefted the bloody load up out of the “patient”.

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