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Soren sat in the break room with the other nurses, letting out a long exhale as he relaxed. Inside the break room with the mini kitchen and the broken soda vending machine, were about four women all eating their salad lunches and discussing their plans for the upcoming weekend. Soren propped himself up and extended an ear to listen to the chatter.
"I might go to that new movie Saturday. You guys want to come?" one women nurse asked.
"I can't. I have to go see my in-laws this weekend. I've been putting it off, but can't anymore," the other answered.
"You're the one that mentioned about the mother-in-law being addicted to...porn, right?"
"A very specific porn. Something to do with balloons and pies and..."
A loud crashing echoed throughout the main hall of Trenton Psychiatric Hospital. Everyone in the break room, including Soren, stood and poked their heads from behind the door to see the commotion. Two large male nurses, the bodyguard types, were dragging a young male patient by the shoulders who was fighting them the whole time. The patient kicked his legs, knocking over whatever was in reach.
Trenton Psychiatric Hospital, formerly known as The New Jersey State Lunatic Asylum, had a long history of being one of the top psychiatric hospitals in New Jersey state history. It was founded some odd years ago during the early 1900's and was suppose to be renown for new age practices and therapies for the insane.
Soren fell asleep from the quick history that he was forced to watch at the job orientation, but the hospital had a dark history of malpractice, deaths and haunting of the old wing. Somehow, the hospital beat the odds and continues to run to this day with a brand new wing for all to enjoy.
He walked out the break room in time to see the two nurse bodyguards toss the male patient into one of the many common rooms the hospital has. The patient rolled on and off the couch to the dreary looking eyes of the other patients.
"Stop making things harder here for us. We don't want to tranquilize you before going to your weekly doctor appointments," one guard warned to the patient.
And, like that, the two nurse bodyguards left. Soren walked over to the common room and to the male patient who was laying on the floor.
"I might go to that new movie Saturday. You guys want to come?" one women nurse asked.
"I can't. I have to go see my in-laws this weekend. I've been putting it off, but can't anymore," the other answered.
"You're the one that mentioned about the mother-in-law being addicted to...porn, right?"
"A very specific porn. Something to do with balloons and pies and..."
A loud crashing echoed throughout the main hall of Trenton Psychiatric Hospital. Everyone in the break room, including Soren, stood and poked their heads from behind the door to see the commotion. Two large male nurses, the bodyguard types, were dragging a young male patient by the shoulders who was fighting them the whole time. The patient kicked his legs, knocking over whatever was in reach.
Trenton Psychiatric Hospital, formerly known as The New Jersey State Lunatic Asylum, had a long history of being one of the top psychiatric hospitals in New Jersey state history. It was founded some odd years ago during the early 1900's and was suppose to be renown for new age practices and therapies for the insane.
Soren fell asleep from the quick history that he was forced to watch at the job orientation, but the hospital had a dark history of malpractice, deaths and haunting of the old wing. Somehow, the hospital beat the odds and continues to run to this day with a brand new wing for all to enjoy.
He walked out the break room in time to see the two nurse bodyguards toss the male patient into one of the many common rooms the hospital has. The patient rolled on and off the couch to the dreary looking eyes of the other patients.
"Stop making things harder here for us. We don't want to tranquilize you before going to your weekly doctor appointments," one guard warned to the patient.
And, like that, the two nurse bodyguards left. Soren walked over to the common room and to the male patient who was laying on the floor.