Service With A Smile - Chapter 1

I had been waiting like a saint in the waiting room of the clinic, patiently and praying quietly for my name to be called so I could proceed with my minor operation on my mid-section. All was relatively calm despite the room being full with an old black and white television that had four grainy channels but would capture a fifth one if someone would wear a pink tutu, unfortunately no one was volunteering. All of sudden, a secretary who looked overworked took a red pen and simply bludgeoning violently her boss right through the heart with one single stabbing motion, with such thrusting intensity, that it left the body pinned a clear three feet off the ground. Next with blinding rage burning in her eyes, she pinned a fellow worker onto the cold ceramic floor leaving helpless as she grabbed a brand new sharpen scalpel and simply began slashing repeatedly while insuring to apply even strokes, to maximize the spreading of moist blood onto the floor. Meanwhile the crowds and staff were panicking, were running around and three had tried to jump through the glass but were met by sturdy resistance. The secretary moved with a menacing grin while targeting her next victim, a helpless baby boy that had gotten lost in the panic. She sweetly and innocently picked the little fellow up, rocking it gingerly for a few second when out of nowhere she sunk her teeth into the nose. She had clamped down with all her strength and for several seconds the room filled with thunderous howling cries coming from the little lad. She was treating the baby nose as a pacifier for minutes until she wound at high velocity her body and tossed the baby like a discus. Those within range watched in horror as the baby’s head cracked open as the wall. The skull went through the drywall. Everyone could see the blood oozing from the hole and down the wall. At this time we heard sirens signalling the arrival of help while the rest inside cringed in fear and prayed for .