EVIL AT HOSPITALS
By Julius Malah Matete Munthali I was a patient in the single female admission ward Greetings were exchanged with the male doctor "Possibly tomorrow you may be discharged." An assurance from the doctor " I will have to inject you on the thigh." In no time, I could hear, feel, see everything in the background The injection, I doubted the injection Little by little I could feel my skirt being pulled up Little by little I could also feel my underwear being pulled down Little by little I could also feel some movements over my chest, possibly a bra being removed Little by little I could also weakly see the doctor climbing unto the bed and indeed on top of my motionless me I tried shouting, no voice could come out I wanted to hit the doctor on face but my whole body was too weak for a fight I felt him parting my legs Miraculously, the door to the ward stood open I could hear remotely shouts, "Security! Security!" I fainted
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