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Doubles
by LaJuan
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Chapter
Four While
Joe was preparing to go to the hospital, Dana McClain was doing the same.
Her parents had gone to bed early right after the news broadcast.
Dana had seen the pictures of the man she had helped.
Of course she didn't know which one was the one she had found, but
it wasn't going to stop her from going to visit him. Leaving a note on the
refrigerator telling her parents where she was going, she grabbed her
purse and left the house. She
had worked in her younger years as a volunteer candy striper, so she knew
her way around the hospital. Going
up to the ICU, she found a nurse that she had known during her youth.
"Hi, Ruth." "Dana!
Did you come back to volunteer again? We sure could use you." "No.
Since Dad's stroke I've had to find a real job, but so far it's
only a part-time job in a drug store.
I'm still looking for full-time." "Hey,
I heard there's an opening downstairs in the pharmacy. They need a full-time clerk with customer experience.
You should apply for it." "Thanks,
Ruth, for the information. I'll do it. Uh...can I ask for a favor?" "Sure.
What do you need?" "I
was the one who discovered one of your John Does.
I wondered if I could see him for just a few minutes?" "Well...technically,
I shouldn't, but...sure. We have them side-by-side so you will be able to
see both of them at the same time. You
can't stay long. The crown
witch of nurses, Mrs. Holder, is haunting the halls on her broomstick
tonight." "I
won't. I'll duck if she comes
around," Dana replied with a shiver. Leading
the way, the young nurse took her friend into the ICU and down to the
corner where curtains were drawn around two beds.
Opening the drapes, the two women startled Joe as he was attempting
to plunge a syringe into John Doe I's IV. Turning to bluff his way out of
the situation, he found wide eyes and a beginning scream confronting him.
Dana recognized the man immediately and let out a loud scream; "It's
him! It's him.
He's the guy who tried to kill him!" Her
scream was heard at the nurse's station and security was called.
Joe panicked, rushed toward the two women, and shoving them aside,
made his escape. Ruth picked
herself up and rushed to John Doe I as Dana went to check on John Doe II.
Ruth knew that her patient was in respiratory distress.
She pushed the call button as she worked to relieve his symptoms.
Dana determined that John Doe II was okay, although still
unconscious. A flurry of
hospital personnel rushed in and Dana was told to go to the ICU waiting
area. She
found Betty Hazard there and Admiral Nelson and Chip Morton walking into
the room, balancing coffee from the cafeteria on a tray. Sitting down in
the corner, she waited for word from Ruth.
Instead, two security guards came in and made their way over to
Dana. "Ma'am,
can you give us a description of the man you saw in ICU?" "He
was tall, heavy set, around 300 pounds and gray-headed. He's wearing a white doctor's jacket with J. Harris on the
nametag, black slacks, black socks and black oxford shoes.
He has a simple gold band on his right ring finger and a gold watch
on his right wrist." Turning
to his companion, the guard nodded his head. "Dr. Harris just
reported his locker was broken into."
Looking back at Dana, he gave a slight grin to her as he continued
speaking, "Thanks, Miss. It's
a good thing you were visiting the John Does.
We'll get this description out and also call the police department
and share it. I need your
name, please." "It's
Dana McClain. The police
already have my name, address, and phone numbers.
Oh, I hope you find this monster and stop him!" "We're
going to do our best." The
guards turned and left to begin their search. Leaning
against a nearby wall sipping his coffee, Chip Morton overheard the
conversation. Upon hearing
"John Does" his ears trained on Dana. When the guards left, he
snatched a cup of coffee off the tray and went over to sit by Dana. Handing the coffee to her he asked, "Did I hear correct?
You were visiting the John Does?" Looking
over at the officer, Dana realized that not all of the handsome men have
olive complexions with black hair. Some
were blue-eyed with blond hair. "Yes.
I witnessed one of them being beaten outside the library and when I
came to see him, I recognized the man who was putting something in his IV.
The security guards are looking for the guy now." A
concerned look came over Chip's face as he looked around. Spotting his boss, he motioned the Admiral over.
"There's been an attempt on Lee's life or... Les's life." "What?"
bellowed the Admiral. Looking
at the red-faced Nelson, Betty commanded, "Admiral, remember where
you're at! Don't send these sick folks into heart attacks, and stop
roaring like a lion!" Gracing
her with his acid frown, he lowered his voice to a conversational tone as
she stood and grinned at him. "What has happened, Chip?" Before
Chip could reply, Dr. Will Jamieson came into the room. Looking around, he spotted the group in the corner and came
over. "Okay, here's what
I know. Both guys were
targets. The man that Miss
McClain and the nurse interrupted, had two syringes.
He dropped them both as he ran out.
John Doe I had respiratory distress, which started his internal
bleeding again. He's on his
way to surgery now. John Doe
II is showing signs of waking up. It's
probably going to be a couple of hours before he's awake enough to be
aware of his surroundings. Admiral,
I know both you and Miss Hazard are anxious to see him, but I will caution
you to go slow. I’m working
with their doctors and I'll come get you when they’re ready for you.
Commander Morton, take these people down to the cafeteria and get
some food and drink in them." "Doctor!" "Admiral,
you haven't eaten all day. I'm
your CMO and I'm overruling you. Now
go!" ******************* Two
hours later, Dr. Jamieson came back to the waiting room and escorted
Admiral Nelson and Betty Hazard to ICU.
John Doe I was in recovery and would be returned to ICU within the
hour. His look-a-like was
awake and uncomfortable, but the doctors wanted to wait until the visit
was over before they administered pain medicine.
They wanted his head clear so he could identify himself. The
man in the bed watched as Betty Hazard and Admiral Nelson came up to his
bed arranging themselves on either side of the bedrails.
He looked at one and then the other and noted the concerned look
they both wore. He saw a man
in a doctor’s jacket with a green plaid shirt and khaki pants standing
just inside the curtains around his bed.
He had already noticed the other bed beside his was empty.
Gazing again at the older couple by his bed, he came to an abrupt
conclusion and greeted them. "Hi
Mom. Hi Dad. Or at least...I
hope you’re my parents and you can tell me what’s my name and where I
am." The
silence was deafening and was interrupted with the arrival of a gurney
being pushed through the curtains. The
orderlies were efficient and fast as they transferred their unconscious
patient into his bed. As they
left John Doe II got his first look at his roommate and saw himself.
His skin blanched and his heart monitor sped up. Dr.
Jamieson took over the situation. "Admiral,
Ma’am, I need you to wait outside while I check both of them over,"
he ordered as he ushered them both out of ICU.
"I’ll give you a report once I’m done." They
went back to the ICU waiting room, not talking, but with lots of questions
on their minds. They found
Chip and Dana getting acquainted in the corner.
Chip looked up and raised his eyebrows when he glanced at the
Admiral. Nelson replied with
a gentle negative shake of his head.
Betty went over to the pay phone and made a call.
"Chief, Betty Hazard. There’s
been some trouble out here at the hospital.
Yes, it involves both John Does.
A man was found trying to inject something in one of their IV’s.
No, he got away, but there’s evidence that he was after both of the
guys. Yes, they still have
them together. One of them
woke up. No, he doesn’t
recognize the other man’s boss or me.
Yes, he has three people here, Admiral Harriman Nelson, Commander
Chip Morton, and Dr. Will Jamieson. Oh,
and Dana McClain is here. Oh, thank you Dave.
I sure appreciate it." She
gave a short laugh. "Okay,
I’ll bake three dozen when this is over." Walking
back over to Admiral Nelson, Betty sat down beside him. "Chief Dave Stewart is calling hospital security now to
get a report. He’s ordered an armed police officer stationed outside our
men’s room. The officer
will have you and your men on the visitor list." "Thanks.
It’s frustrating that John Doe II didn’t know either of us.
It makes me concerned about what will happen when his twin wakes
up." "Maybe
your doctor will let us know when that might happen." "Not
before morning." Both
Betty and Nelson looked up to see Dr. Jamieson had entered the room
quietly. "The best
everyone can do is to go get some sleep.
Admiral, I’m going to stay here tonight to keep an eye on Lee and
Les. The nurses’ station
should be able to give you phone numbers of close by hotels for you and
Commander Morton." "No!
I won’t hear of that. There
are plenty of rooms at my place." "Miss
Hazard?" "Frankly,
it’s Mrs. Hazard. I’m a
widow with my children grown and married.
My house is close by and I have extra bedrooms.
Besides, Admiral Nelson, we need to make a plan of action on what
to do if John Doe I has a memory loss also.
I, for one, want Les back." Looking
over at Betty, the Admiral took special notice of the woman.
She was intriguing him. Behind
her, he caught Morton wiggling his eyebrows and a large grin spread across
Chip’s face. At the same time he heard a choking noise coming from his CMO
above him. Glancing up, he
gave Jamieson a stern look and swung it toward Morton before breaking out
in a smile when he returned to Betty.
"Of course, Mrs. Hazard, an excellent suggestion." She
quickly wrote down her phone number and handed it over to the doctor.
"You will be sure to call..." "Definitely
ma’am. If there are any
changes on either man, I will call." Looking
at Dana, Betty ordered, "Come along, Dana.
You’re involved in this too and I’ve got some milk and cookies
for you." Turning to the
men, Betty explained. "Dana
was a volunteer in the nursing home where Mr. Hazard was before he died.
He used to insist that she share his cookies with him when I baked
him chocolate chip cookies." Soon
all four were at Betty Hazard’s home.
While Dana and Chip took over the front deck sampling the chocolate
chip cookies with milk, Betty and Harriman Nelson retired to the kitchen
to devise a plan of action. ******************* Joe
Sands was able to make it out of the hospital without being detected.
He was royally ticked that he had been interrupted in his mission
and that he had lost the poison he had planned to put into the IV’s of
the John Does. After driving
around for a while, he went back to his home and raided his refrigerator
for a bottle of beer to down. Wandering from room to room of his duplex,
he punched the on button of his television and sat down on his overstuffed
chair to drink and watch television. His
mind was on the two men and what would be his next step in wiping them
out. As he explored different avenues the ten o’clock nightly news came
on. Side-by-side portraits of
Lee Crane and Les Wayne were displayed on the screen.
The woman announcer proudly started her news report. "At our six o’clock broadcast, we brought you the
story of Captain Lee Crane, commander of the submarine, Seaview, and our
own Huntington Beach Assistant Library Director Les Wayne. Both men were admitted to the Huntington Beach Hospital last
night unconscious with injuries. Since
then, our roving reporter has learned that an attempt on the life of one
of the two men was made tonight. A nurse and a female visitor stopped the
attempt, but the assailant got away. No names have been released on the
women, nor has the hospital or police released any information about the
condition of the two men. A
police officer has now been assigned to protect them.
At the present time, this reporter has not been able to answer my
earlier question. Are Lee
Crane and Les Wayne doppelgangers, twins, or Memorex?
Stay tune to tomorrow’s six o’clock news for further
developments." Joe’s
explosive temper exploded and he threw his beer bottle against the wall
above the television. It left
a dent in the wall and a streak of beer flowing down to the floor. Luckily for Joe, his neighbor was out on the town and
didn’t hear the results of his anger.
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