Mind-A suspense novel.
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Chapter Twenty-One
So as they worked ‘incognito’ they had fleshed-out their sequence of actions. With their influence and attaining they ratified what was to a plan of deranging. To get into the mind of an otherwise normal and capable contingent. They worked to have as much concise revocation to lay waste to a structure of thought. In their actual of directive over the individual in all his derision discourse and how deliberately, exposing in ‘mitered sense‘: how to engineer a truer punishment under its intensive-exaction. The more matured men could see their last and greatest sowing ‘oats’ to think out the provision of uncaring designation, willing fore-go all in the magnified pinnacle of malice and fortitude. A minion of contrite-disturbance and motivated distortion advocating descent and disorder. How, in its imminent-inculcation was the manifesto of diminutive mortality. Of the many personal visions, instances, factors, meanings, executing in deeming; redeeming in utter-engraving facets which to powerful-men could combine into one inducing pinpoint. A carriage of injustice felt, seen, realize and aware to impose this, imprint on another. The many ghosts of former-clients, points, men and women in their carry-on in the service of others, being un-denied. Those infinite, inciting confessed of dense and difficult-divorced, divided tidings brought-forth to carry-out an act of ultimate-harm.
What once was important, was the interest of malevolence. A pursed pride to un-level any equal terms to find and divulge the growth power of evident annihilation. A substrate-nihilism to forge the ‘iron’ of delirium impart in a meeting of malady. A morose-agenda to purge both theirs and his normalcy. To dissect any worth and reality toward the coda of visible-shred of decency, resolve by a ‘humanity‘. The Chief’s distain, went back to his youth, Dr. Doule the years of wonder that ate him to be confirming... Each knew caring and compelling of the juices of award and abandon, the coarseness of lessons learned. And the much pillory of suiting purpose, progenitor and perceiving, virtually, understood. A great and ambition self-teleology taken, apart from impart and contributive to trilogy of the one and only infliction in the world of directed human-plight. A monster of thought plan to impose a scheme so distorted the very essence of mental-reality was turned on its head. And as the play developed the recesses of normal thought still went on without haste.
In a concert of mission the master-plan was expanded. For two mature men it was the ‘gravis’ of virtuous ‘hubris’. Of a promised hope of alter extolling conviction to make gratifying the dispensing of sorted perfection. A improvised shock-treatment to furrowing out the most distant in avowal, a precipitous advantage and thus re-ameliorate didactic and actuated duality. A dialing-up extortion making feasible the prospering sated defiled enacting. In the once private lives of P.O. And Chief were embossed in the savoring of defection... Their hardened-decree; to off-set permanently, the plying of an above-average doctor. Yet they, being of an older age, could begin to reprove in senility. But one last hope of redeeming denunciation was as probable. A ‘last hurrah‘, before sliding into debilitation. P.O. Had already bought his retirement home on the out-skirts of London. A little-cottage on a large plot of land... Chief was going to move South to Florida and sit and watch the ocean. Each would be gone within the year.
But even if nonsense they’d given it a lot of thought and time. So why not encourage to senior old men. Maybe because things did not turn out-right in a life of singularity and duty that in the last stand, duping a young ‘Upstart‘, could vindicate them. Are the immoral call of Zeus to avenge the God’s on one mortal. It would be carried out on the bases of one year from December to November. From the open ward of Unit 3, to the closed-doors of meeting rooms and doctors’ suite. To floors to Unit rooms it would be carried out with redemption. And at 2 p.m. In full-course was to be set-off. A full-blossom of the count-down of the scheme. They couldn’t have been more consistent. And the many angles, corners; relatives and correlatives were to be advanced and activated. They’d went through the steps, the mentality, motions and activities evinced with cordial corroboration and convocation-chances. A grandly implicit-extent. A possible, probable and proprietary in outline. In all the precursors to the premise, provocation. To reengineer, to tracking and trial in intentional-cause by vital-errant; by chosen and charted-challenge.
‘Position’ versus potential, the heightened-role of certain-reality. The avarice of longing, latitude and lament. The lonely, literate to be con-functional and above overly, conviction... The limiting-loathing, of ‘lot’ and legitimacy. The calling to virtue and to venerate in a communing of dedication. An emerging complex, to work to win the better understanding of conferring. An aficionado-complicity, that can go awry and advocate prolonged, density and consistence to validate in overt-duplicity. The prongs and receptors to prove the accounting of condoned choice. To exact the comprehension and devotion on the ever widening circumference of professional life and human-duty. And a career having an finality of precursor. The determinate aversion to be accent by accounting. The adamant call being overturned and outdone by disparage opprobrium of tasks and time. Of advantage and discerning disadvantage, to capture and counter-sink in the utter-composition and complying. A conveying austerity-voluntarily and ordinate, condoning that would make ‘the job’ ready, technically astute and apprising, by implicative.
The stoked choices of hospital clinical of venerable duties of vehement-choices and finally, dissident goals were in reality were the promulgate assimilation. To both, in the work, and resolve, the factually resolute consideration. Of wise and warranted men, once impeccably, objective and obliged as determined and dutiful-a perpetual promise ‘carefully’ turned inward to trials and tumult... Of tiring treatise embellishing pretension of obvious fault and blame. In the as too apparent premise in perception and projection. A presiding residing of invention and innovation carried through time. A truly divesting proclamation invested and invoked of the production and price centered upon self-made men of the order and ordinal to portray devising and likely division. To be honored to be implied in work. An implicability to be oriented to be obligated operative men... The service to proctored-men, convening to become instilled to exact technical extenuate. The fulfilling of aspired, inspired technical employ to a be confess of promise, pride and propounding. Which in some cases are a career-long adjustment.
The added whiling away of one’s com-puncture, to be absolved to carry-out the extrinsic in all others accord. In theory the thoughts, themes and theoretic of proper-choice, voice and technicality. A prowess and pretension, operative and applicative defining course refining recourse of a technical/scientific caring field. What is a structure derived from concerning concert and orchestrated socially, sophisticate origination. A proud and procured profundity in program and process primal the residing and rightful revision, to approach complicit design and implicit definition. And with the present dimension decision and dependability the contention were approved. Perhaps, monumental to trait, trident to trade and command to community the vision through which a precariousness of perceiving role was deduced and detracted. A cinema of sanctum and ill-certainty, on two very congealing men. An open-dereliction to division and devoid being applied to conduced devotion. A declarative-commiserate intensity and intricacy in the avail and prevalence to obliquely, turn from implemental-impact.
Now, the deceitful seed of personal recall was to be wrenched from commuted to be de-impacted and upon once ruling and resigning. The now prevailing contusive, contradiction. Thus in exertion this would be the ultimate-excursion. And this embolden pro-construing confessed to entail dispensation and dispelling. It was a negative-trait super-imposing by intimate human contraction. Impertinent and inauspiciousness in the devolving instigation. In essential officiate to be disturbed trumped and travesty in instance of inceptive entangled in-censure and interring. And the transfixing; tread, trailed and trance upon was now in end-enfranchisement. Their now, empowered role to destroy Dr. P
.'s canvassed composure and career. To carry-out the annihilation of a man in-remit. A potent and proposal to bring to final-eruptions the certain mind. It began with slight irritations, his lights went-out.
It was 2:04 p.m. on a Thursday November 10. He had been at work since 6 a.m. tired, completing work and going over program starts to be taken home. The darkness made him uneasy. He didn't hear any sounds out in the hall. It was a solitary silence like it had been evacuated or that the entire hospital would explode. He went out onto the ward, the wide-halls made for the experience of calmness. Then, the emergence-lights came on, still no one. He went to the empty nurses station. Then a large figure approached him from behind... Next things he knew was he was laying in the time-out room with two S.A.s standing over him. 'He's waking up'... 'Hello, Mr. McBride, how are you?' 'It seems you had an acting out episode.' 'Don't you worry, you'll be okay'. Then one shown an injection syringe and was loading it and began to inject it into Dr. Peter's arm. Next he awakened in his office as if nothing happened. He began to be fully-awakened, when a loud sound came through the walls. Then a hammering noise knocked on his wall, he was in his office when the door open then a flood-light hit him in the face blinding him. He yelled, then he fell into unconsciousness. Then back in a hospital bed undressed in a patient smock, a man was standing in the room with a dark-visor hiding his eyes. He was accompanied by two-aides and a nurse; he seemed important because they stood there observing him as the strange-man spoke as if he and only he knew what to say.
After he was done speaking, he fell-back asleep and re-awoke at night. He looked around he thought rationally... That if he was a client, he must be important because he'd rarely seen clients be observed for so long by anyone... Then he tried to get his perception-together... As a doctor, he realize his strange situation was realizably, bizarre. Odd series of events which he couldn't fully-realize. He thought about his wife and the time... He sat-up and started to try to understand what was going-on. He was locked in a room for violant patients, he wondered how could they have mistaken him for a client. Then, he got up and tried the door, it was unlocked. He opened the door and stepped-out into his own ward. He rushed to his office, it was locked and his placard was not there. He had to act quickly. But before he could go any further-the drug they administered caused him to faint. Next thing he knew he was being driven home by his wife. She was quiet, letting him sleep.
He knew something strange had happened but who would believe him. If anything, he was under an impression. After several weeks, of trying to explain what happen he decided the terms were too high... He thought maybe he was in a trance or sometime. Perhaps food or something. He returned to work, his most important obligation. Four months later, he'd forgotten it. But then the strange reality he'd known returned but this time it grew to un-reconcilable level, of a disorder he'd never know. It became where, he just sat and watched it occur like a 'bad-dream'. Then, that summer he began trying to fight it. And then, it grew, his wife whom he adored could not be told due to his desire to keep his position. Yet he was feeling his mind slip-in and out of reality.
Then as he went to the client-review, when everything was meant to be in-position and he was doing his duties, the light, went out and the hammering reoccurred, he loss all control. But five, that evening he was being escorted by security to be sequestered at a posh hospital in the suburbswere his wife wanted him to go. But the damage had been done. He would spend six-months there and diagnosed with psychosis and over-exertion. He'd spent the rest of his life as a recovering-client. Being medicated, taking therapy and groups for wealthy sequesters. And his dog Brutus would be his only friend as he walked along the beach. In December, Dr. Doule and Chief Wilcox turned-in their retirement resignations. The good-name of Doule and Wilcox was upheld and the discharge of compact was done with explicit. The 'old-age' referendum-of a civility and rudimentary-charter was again, proven to be on the ‘order’ by two rightful and grand-gendarmes.
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