Eloise Aseir was not a normal girl, in
fact the doctor would used the term abnormal. Yes she was average
height; five foot seven. And of average build; one hundred and twenty
five pounds. But Dr. Undongo sensed something wrong, a primal
instinct that new something was very wrong. And as he watch through
the glass of the testing room laying somewhat menacingly on the
hospital bed he felt the hairs on the back of his neck erect. He felt
the thick pulse of adrenaline as his fight or flight instincts
emerged. He touched his hand to the glass and looked again at the,
quite beautiful, girl. Her dark hair laid into thick curls, she had
dewy pink skin and high cheek bones, a small straight nose. All she
wore now were hospital clothes and if the doctor were not so afraid
of her he'd probably fuck her. That's what they did sometimes with
coma patients. It was a dark secret put a necessary one. Dr. Undongo
preferred to be in control of his patients and the sexual release
onto the coma patient was just what he needed. He checked the
moniter, her heart rate was low and an adjacent moniter indicated her
brain activity was also low
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