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Doctor to the mafia Chapter 13
Catherine I jerk awake from my restless sleep at the sound of a door opening. Seconds later the light is turned on. I blink against the bright light. In front of me is a gray concrete wall. It is cold and damp and I can see the small traces of mold in the corner and the uneven pattern of rusty red across the wall and floor. I lay completely still unable to move. My body is wound tightly into a small ball of worthless human flesh. Slow steps sound from above my head. I try to move my head but the terror is still holding my body frozen. The only movement is the tremors from my fear and the chill from the cold damp ground. A warm hand touches my cheek and I whimper. My eyes fill with tears making the dull gray wall blur. “Shh. It is alright. You are done now.” His deep voice and soft spoken words have me taking a deep shaky breath. He moves his hands down, along my arm to my wrist. The metal jingles as he unlocks the cuffs from me and they hit the floor with a high clank. He helps me
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 14
CatherineAt eight thirty there was a knock on the doorframe of my temporary office. In the doorway stands a man in his late forties or early fifties. What little remains of his dark hair is peppered with gray. He has a bushy beard in his tan and wrinkly face. His dark chocolate eyes are shining with a deep happiness. This man has a good life and he cherishes it.“Good morning, Dr. Ross. My name is Jacob Lucas. I am the construction manager. Mr. Peccati said you had a job for me and my guys.” He gives me a radiant smile and I smile back at him.“Yes. Indeed I have! More or less the whole clinic needs fixing. But the operating theater is in dire need. I want it done before I have to use it again.” I walk towards him and he steps away from the door to let me by. We go through the room I plan for staff to prepare in. “This room will be a prep room for staff so it has to be all tiles and a large sink with several taps along that wall. On this side I want cupboards built to store clean scr
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 15
CatherineI don’t manage to eat even a bite more of my meal. The uneasy feeling in my stomach that comes with the knowledge that I’m going to spend time with Mr. Peccati has any hunger quickly dissipating. When Mr. Peccati is done eating, we rise and leave. I am thankful that Pierto is following silently behind me as I follow behind Mr. Peccati.When we reach the hospital wing Mr. Peccati turns to the doors on the opposite side of the corridore. There are four in total. He opens the first one and motions for me to enter. I do and he steps in behind me and closes the door. My whole body goes rigid but I try to act indifferent and move towards the windows.The room is large and could easily hold two to four patients depending on how many beds we need. The
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 16
AlessioI feel content and pleased about my tour with Dr. Ross. Who would have thought such an independent and tough woman would interest me this much. I like my women to be submissive and obedient. To do as told and fall on their backs with their legs spread when I look at them.Most women do. Even those who are not naturally submissive fall into the role when I instruct them to. But not Catherine Ross. She defies me and talks back and acts like she has more courage than she actually has. But I see the fear shining in her innocent blue eyes.Innocent. All of her is innocent. I don’t believe her to be a virgin. A woman as tantalizing and beautiful like her would not be in her early thirties and still be a virgin. But still. There is something about her. The wi
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 17
CatherineDr. Davies has been MIA the whole day. I have no idea where he has gone or what he might be doing. Not that I care that much. It feels like it’s easier to do my work without him sulking in the background. Right now I am emptying the first examination room to make room for new cupboards and all equipment.Lugio has already been here to take measurements of the room and is now working on a skiss. He has been sitting in my temporary office since Dr. Davies’ office is such a mess. For the time being me and Pierto are moving everything into the personnel preparing room. When that’s done a few youngsters are coming in to clean and paint the new storage room.On my way back for another load of things I see an older man in the reception are
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 18
AlessioI curse the polaks. I curse the chinese. Why the fuck are they trying to run behind my back doing small time businesses and petty crimes. They bring bad fortune to us all by getting caught in the generall areas. Now they are swamped with small-time cops trying to get ahead.I was supposed to meet with De’shaun to discuss the next shipment and their use of our turf when pimping, but the restaurant had at least six cops eating burgers and fries. When De’shaun walked in I had to wave him off like an errand boy. Thank God we have a good working relationship so he might not take offense. And then one of the pigs decided to show off his big balls and sit down with me.“So. What’s a hot shot like you doing in a dump like this, Mr. Peccati?&r
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 19
CatherineWhen I actually wish to see Mr. Peccati, he's not there! At least I can say that today's dinner was the most entertaining I have had since I came here. Franco is a fun guy and he loves to tell jokes and entertain. I heard stories about his, Nino’s and Mr. Peccati’s childhood and all the nuisance they used to cause their mothers.“And then Alessio came through the sidedoor, drenched in mud and Mrs. Peccati almost fainted.” I cover my mouth to keep the food from spraying all over the table as I laugh to the end of his story. Franco grins and throws an olive into his mouth and chews loudly.“Won’t Mr. Peccati be angry that you share stories about him like this?” I ask once the laughter dies down.
Doctor to the mafia Chapter 20
Catherine When the alarm rings on my bedside table I groan loudly. I fell asleep way too late yesterday and now I’m too tired to get up. Had I been at home I would just have slept in and choosen to eat a müsliebar instead. I’m not sure if Mr. Peccati will allow me to do that so I better get up and get ready. Pierto is waiting outside as usual when I’m exiting my room. I greet him with a mumbled good morning and then we walk to the dining hall, me in front and him following behind like my constant shadow. We are earlier than Mr. Peccati and Franco but the time is already five to eight so they should arrive any second. As I’m filling my plate a low, husky voice sounds close to my ear.
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