The routine at the facility was like a fine-tuned machine. The shifts changed every eight hours, a few of the patients acted out, and the nurses moaned and complained about management or lack there of. Marlo worked as the charge nurse, her eyes glued to her MARS. She clicked her in irritation as she renewed and signed out the DC’d and new medications and treatments. The facility was behind in the times, so the only charting that was electronic was the patient assessments.
The demon remembered paperwork, and she hated it.
There was a new admit, a young man that came in on the last shift and the shift had neglected to do any of the admission requirements besides the vitals and checking in whatever treatments and medications he was on before he was admitted. She flipped the MARs down and clicked her pen before putting it in her pocket. She walked away from the nurse’s station and towards the new patients room. Marlo was not scared if he was a violent patient, she could handle herself. When she approached the room, she rapped her knuckles on the wooden door and opened it slowly.
“Hello, my name is Marlo, can you tell me yours?”
Axel sat ont he bed as they placed him in his room, he fought to undo the restraints they had left on him till he had been seen by the head nurse, he frowned as he pulled at the cuffs putting them under his foot as he tried in vain to get them off of him. As he heard the knocking on the door he turned around as it opened an glared at the blonde haired woman.
“Why the hell do I need to tell you when you probably already know it?” He spat back at her as he stood up and looked her over, thinking that he could probably knock her down and make a run for it. HE had been picked up by the police while he had been sleeping in an alley and seeing as he had a record of staying at a place like this before and they didn’t want to deal with the paperwork of having him in a jail cell.
The last time he was in a place like this was because he had stopped taking his medications and it had landed him in some situations that he could not get out of.