“Multiple ambulances en route to the emergency bay!” The announcement blared on the overhead speakers.
“ALL HANDS ON DECK! ALL HANDS ON DECK!”
Multiple people injured can mean a lot of things, a big car accident on the freeway, a fire at an apartment, an explosion at a makeshift meth lab, or something as simple as getting heat stroke during summer.
Grace Medical Hospital was used to these kinds of things happening from time to time, but not all days were this busy. The hospital was in a peaceful part of town and used mostly by patients who needed costly procedures like neurosurgery, organ transplants, and plastic surgery.
The best surgeons in the world had taken up residency at the hospital because they liked the living areas and the community it built.
But that is not why the hospital became popular. People knew them for their philanthropic efforts, such as feeding the homeless, no-cost healthcare, and never turning away patients who needed medical attention.
Regina Martin is a nurse, and she had just finished cleaning and dressing up the wounds of a 15-year-old teenager who hit his head and had long wounds and scrapes on his elbows, legs, and knees skateboarding down several flights of stairs.
He did not wear any protective gear because he felt invincible.
“The doctor says to keep you here for a few hours to make sure nothing goes wrong.”
“Man, that’s too long. I didn’t break any bones, so I should be free to go. My friends are waiting.”
“Nope, young man, we will wait for your parents, and let them talk to the doctor,” she said.
“Watch him. His parents are on their way.” She instructed an intern who was cleaning up the materials Regina used for the patient.
Regina heard the announcement again and was on her way to the ER when she heard people running and screaming, so she rushed toward them with one thought on her mind.
‘They need my help.’
“Code Orange! Code Orange!” It was too late when she heard the warning code they used to alert everyone that a dangerous person carrying a gun was in the building.
This code meant they were on lockdown, and safety protocols were in effect. Hospital staff and patients were to stay in whatever room they were in during the lockdown. Nobody could come in and out of any room until the police neutralized the gunman.
Regina barged into the room without regard for her safety, and standing right in the middle of the emergency waiting area with several injured people around him was the shooter. His gun pointed straight at Regina’s face.
Hate radiated from his eyes, and Regina could feel the anger rolling off him in waves.
It was clear that he intended to hurt people, so she raised her arms in surrender, ready to drop to the ground if he allowed it.
Regina knew never to stare at dangerous people, but like any terrified victim, she could not look away. She saw the muscle in his jaw move seconds before he squeezed the trigger.
She had angered him by staring and knew it was the end for her.
BANG!
The sound was deafening as everything went black.
Regina woke up a few minutes later when she saw a bright light shining ahead of her.
‘This is it. I’m dead, and I’ll never see my family again.’
‘I don’t want to go into the light. I’m not ready.’
Regina frowned when the light disappeared. ‘Am I going to hell?’
‘This is so ironic. I tried to live a decent life, yet I’m heading to the dark place.’
“Regina? Are you awake?”
“Am I dead?” She asked out loud before she felt a set of arms grab her.
“No, you’re not, thank God!” She smelled the cologne she gave him for Christmas before recognizing his voice.
“Raffy?” The familiar fragrance her brother favored invaded her nostrils as her face got smooshed into his chest. Regina could still see the gun barrel pointed at her face when she closed her eyes. It made her shiver.
Raphael Albright pulled away after he felt her tremble. “You should take a few days off. Facing that guy won’t be easy to forget.”
He checked again, looking for any signs the fall might have injured her, and Regina just sat there, still in shock.
“Do you know what happened? Why am I still alive?”
“The nurses told me the guy had a gun pointed straight at you, and you were lucky the cops came and took him down before he killed you.”
“Is he dead?”
“No, he’s in the emergency room. Witnesses said it looked like something out of a movie. Lucky for you, the first responder was a sharpshooter.”
“Did I get hit anywhere?”
“No, you passed out just as they shot him.”
“I saw him pull the trigger. I heard the sound.”
“Yeah, but they got him first. You’re lucky, kiddo.”
“I am.” She hugged her brother tight, afraid that this was just a dream and, in reality, she was dead. Raffy obliged, knowing his sister was still in shock.
“I love you,” she whispered against his coat jacket as her shaking lessened.
-=-
Regina stood across the street, staring at the enormous letters welcoming people outside the hospital.
It had been several weeks since the incident, but fear still gripped her when she stepped anywhere near the place.
When she couldn’t muster the courage to enter the hospital, she visited Raffy, knowing he had a late shift that day.
She didn’t want to be alone because each time she closed her eyes, her mind wandered, bringing her back to the hospital shooter with his gun pointed at her face.
“Regina, did you respond to that interview yet?” He asked as soon as she entered the door to his house.
“Hello to you, too,” she replied before hugging him. “I don’t want to be a caregiver, Raffy. I’m a nurse, and if I wanted to work in hospice care, I would have applied for that job.”
“Ginny, Mom, and Dad are just concerned about what happened.”
“I’m perfectly fine. You guys treat me like a baby when I don’t even remember anything anymore.”
“Did you talk to your doctor?”
“I don’t need to. I’m ready to go to work.” Regina evaded his gaze by raiding the refrigerator.
“Are you? You still haven’t gone back to the hospital, and we all know you are still having nightmares.”
Regina glared, “I told you that in privacy. I can’t believe you told Mom and Dad.”
Raffy shrugged. He could not lie to his family when Regina’s well-being was at risk.
“This job will be good for you, a change of scenery if you will.”
“I love being at the hospital. It’s where I belong.”
“You don’t even know if you’ll pass the interview.”
“I will. I’m that good.”
“Hah! I see you got your sense of humor back. Just go to the interview so you can tell Mom you did, and they can get her off your tail.”
“For a few weeks. Until they find something new.” She scoffed.
“What’s the price of your sanity?”
“Fine, I’m going because it was my idea.”
“Whatever you want to tell yourself is fine. Just don’t miss it.”
Whatever Raphael said made sense, but it did not mean she should be happy about it.
The incident at the hospital rattled her family’s nerves, and their first instinct was to shield her from the world and squirrel her away to a more peaceful environment.
Hi! Welcome to the first chapter of Regina's story. I hope you give her a try, and stick until the end.
Ding! (Don’t forget to arrive at your interview early.) Yeah, I know. Ding! Ding! (What time is your interview?) (30 minutes early would be the ideal time, so you can relax and get rid of your nerves.) Regina was the youngest in their family and she could not help that everyone was worried about her, but sometimes she felt choked by their good intentions. Ding! (Your dad will know if you don’t show up.) Yes, Mom. I’m already here. Regina set her phone to vibrate, knowing her mom would not stop nagging until the interview ended. Buzz. And there she was. (He pulled strings for you to get on this list. You need this job.) Thank you! Buzz. (Stop rolling your eyes.) Regina turned off her phone to silence her mom. She knew the following messages would just make her mad. ‘For crying out loud. Stop controlling my life!’ Regina screamed in her head and touched both her temples with one hand. She could feel the tension building and just wanted to back out and head home. ‘I kne
Owen Bennet had several people lined up for the interview. He needed to fill three positions to help care for his mother, Hailey Bennet. In the past five years, his mom’s Alzheimer’s had gradually progressed, so he needed trained professionals to care for her as the maids they employed to do housework had difficulty knowing the right thing to do. First, Hailey forgot little things. She couldn’t recall her name while filling out a form, but she shrugged it off as old age. Then, as she stood in the middle of the mall, it took her a moment to remember why she was there. Only the sound of her assistant’s voice calling her name eventually brought her back. She denied being sick, but when they realized she did not know who she was for longer periods, they knew it was time to bring in the professionals. All the Bennet family members were present that afternoon to interview the candidates. Owen wanted to involve his mother and brothers so they could scope out the potential applicants an
‘Not all blue-eyed men are gun-crazed maniacs.’ ‘They are not all bad. Some are nice people.’ ‘He was one guy, and they locked him up.’ Regina recited the positive mantra she created to calm down. “Reggie Martin?” Jonah asked, looking suspiciously at the roster. “Yeah, it’s Regina Martin. I signed my nickname when I filled out the form. Is that going to be a problem?” She asked, noticing only men were sitting in the waiting area when she looked around. “We did not expect—” Regina raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. ‘Was he about to say, woman? Are these people sexists? Is that why there are only men here today? I think the Labor Department needs to give them a visit.’ Jonah cleared his throat. “Let us head in so we can start the interview.” “Ms. Regina Martin, here for the nurse position.” The men at the table looked at her in surprise. Miss? They tried to mask their reactions, but Regina noticed. “Mr. Myles Bennet to your left.” Myles nodded in his dark blue s
Mrs. Bennet looked around frantically a few minutes after Regina left. “Where is Mandy? Why did she go?” “Who?” Yvan asked. “My best friend. She was just here.” “The nurse? She had to go home for the day, Mom.” He answered. “Where does she live?” “It’s on her file.” Yvan got a swat on the side of his head. “What are you doing? Don’t give her ideas.” Myles ground the words out in a whisper. “We’ll show it to you later, Mom. The next applicant will be here in a few minutes.” He said in a normal tone. “Just don’t forget, okay? Maybe we will visit her later.” “Sure, Mom,” Myles said dismissively, thinking Mrs. Bennet was in one of her episodes and it would pass away soon, so he swept her request under the rug. -=- Regina was sure she wouldn’t get the job. She was the only female nurse there that day and caught early on that the invitation for the interview had definitely been a mistake, only because she signed her name as Reggie instead of Regina. They couldn’t cancel Regina
“Ma’am, I’m sorry to say this, but the madam never paid for the items she ordered.” Regina looked at the untouched cake slices in front of her and the fruit drinks beside them. When she hesitated, the server spoke. “You guys looked like you were discussing something important, so I didn’t think it was right to interrupt.” “Oh, it’s fine. I’m just calculating if I should eat half of this right now and the rest at home later, so you won’t think I’m a pig.” She laughed, and so did he, bringing out the dimple on his cheek. ‘Hmm, he’s kinda cute.’ Regina admired the cute server when she thought of an idea. “Do you mind if I ask the people in your cafe if they would like some free cakes and drinks? I really can’t consume all of this.” He agreed, and when only the chocolate cake and iced tea were left, Regina sat down and pretended she would eat it. “Oh, here’s my card. Just charge everything on it.” The man’s eyes lit up after reading her information. “Miss Albright, my name is Jas
A few days later, Regina was relaxing at home in her black tank top and tiny shorts, dancing to the beat of her favorite tunes. She just finished applying to another hospital, knowing she was not getting the Bennet job. So she played it cool. She borrowed a few of her father’s long-playing records, something they had in common even with almost 50 years of an age difference. Regina was a miracle baby. Her parents had given up on having a daughter. So when she came out, everyone doted on her and guarded her with their lives. She loved the sound the old record player made. It was an heirloom from her brother, handed down with the apartment. Choosing the next album and the feel of changing the records gave her entertainment. Stephen Albright had records he collected from when he was a teenager, classics from the 70s to the early 90s when record sales went down because of newer technology. Recently, popular musicians jumped back on the bandwagon, and the newer generation started calli
“Mrs. Bennet, would you like coffee or tea?” “Tea dear. I love tea. I can help you make some,” she replied while gazing at the pictures on the mantle. “Okay, you can help—” “No!” Owen replied, walking to the kitchen to intercept his mother. “I wanted to ask her to select the tea she wanted. She won’t get hurt. I know what I’m doing.” She whispered to Owen in an annoyed voice. “You keep saying that.” “Get the tea box from the pantry and bring it out here, Mrs. Bennet.” “It is not heavy. Even if she drops it, it’s fine. You have to stimulate your mother’s brain and let her think for herself.” Owen gritted his teeth. Though he didn’t agree with her methods, he let the issue go. “You’re babying your mother too much. Let her be. She’s not all gone yet.” ‘She’s probably right, but I’ll never agree with her.’ He snickered silently. “So do you want coffee or tea?” Regina laid out some butter cookies, macaroons, and pound cake she sliced up on a platter. “I’ll take coffee,” he repli
“Hello?” “Ms. Martin, report to my office tomorrow morning at seven. I need to brief you about your job.” “Did I get it?” She didn’t even bother to ask who called her on the phone. She only knew one domineering person who would order her around even before saying hello. “Yes, but there are conditions.” “But I got it, right? I’ll be there on the dot. Thanks!” Regina did her happy dance as she knew after yesterday’s visit from Mrs. Bennet there was no one else perfect for the job. Hailey seemed to take a shine to her and even considered her as a best friend. The next day, Regina headed to the elevator 30 minutes before seven and got surprised that Owen’s assistant was already there to meet her. Owen did a double take as Regina entered his office. She wore a business suit and had her hair slicked and tied at the back, making her look androgynous. Regina meant to surprise him, and she smiled, knowing he got affected like she wanted. She expected to be there earlier, wait for him,