Anger Issues (Culpation League Book 3) by TylerRose

Author:TylerRose. [TylerRose.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-02-23T06:00:00+00:00

Mally woke alone in the bed, a hand gently patting her leg.

“You have to go back to your own room now,” the escort told her when she lifted her head.

She went without a word, a meal arriving within minutes. Then instructions popped up onto the screen. She was to do exercises and rest. Eventually she went to the doctor’s office for a scan of her head. Back to her room to rest again. The next day was more rest while bruises crested in their bloom.

Days passed, one enough like the other. She’d be fucked somewhere in the Manor, left to rest, taken to the doctor for another scan. The days ran one into the next and she didn’t much care.

She got into the shower as instructed, became angry and got out again after a couple minutes.

“What’s the matter with the shower, L?” came over the speaker in the bathroom.

“The water temperature is fluctuating too much. It keeps going too cold.”

“Wait on the spot,” she was told in quick but not impatient tones.

She picked up Chutney to hold close and rub heads together until she heard the clanging of the outer door and her own opened. It closed again.

“Come to the shower,” the guard said.

Putting the cat down, she followed into the small room. He held a small gadget with a cup on the end of a sensor.

“Turn on the water and get in. Start washing as normal and tell me when it feels too cold. Maybe there really is something wrong with the temp sensors on this shower.”

She turned the knobs to her starting point and got in to stand under the water.

“This is fine,” she said, and picked up the soap.

He put the cup into the streams. Water flowed out of holes in the bottom, creating a continuous stream of water over the sensor. He could watch the changes while she said they were happening.

Suds in her hands, about to wash her arm, the temp dropped.

“It’s cold now.”

Three seconds.

“Now it’s normal again.”

Arm washed, she freshened the soap in her hands.

“Cold! Fuck, cold!” she said, and stepped into the far corner of the stall, out of the water.

“It’s seriously that cold for you?” he asked, looking up from the readout in his hand.

“Yes.”

He listened to instructions in his ear.

“Okay, finish up best you can. Quick as you can,” he told her, and left without making her go to the spot first.

She rinsed off at once. Barely dried, she was told to go to the spot. The door opened, did not close.

“The doctor wants to see you.”

She was taken to the scanner, IV installed and given a dose of the contrast crap. Two minutes later, she was on the slab. The scanner did its thing and she was put into a bed in the next room to rest until the doctor saw her pictures.

She was there for about half an hour before he came to her. Without a word, he injected something into the IV.

“I know you don’t like what the drugs do to you, Mally.

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