Doctor Samuel Martin
"SAMMY!" A man shouted from behind the door. He kept banging on it, until he got a response. "Its my day to sleep in. Go away." Doctor Martin said as he rolled to look at the door. It opened, and another doctor stepped through. Samuel had a long standing agreement with another doctor that each one would get a single day off in the week if the other covered it. "Talbot wants you." He said looking as if someone had died.
"What does that stiff want, doesn't he know its my day off." Sam groaned, and sat up. "We technically don't get days off and you know that." Said the other annoyed with his colleague. "Alright... alright." Sam replied as the other doctor left the room. He was in a coffee stained grey tank top, and some red boxer briefs. ~Better look decent...~ He thought making his way to the closet. He pulled out a nice white dress shirt and slid it on, and grabbed a pair of khaki cargo pants.
~Won't have time for my morning coffee, now they've done it.~ Doctor Martin was not a morning person, and mostly took night shifts when he could. He had finished getting dressed, and looked into the mirror. His red tie was not completely straight, but it didn't bother him to much. On the way out he grabbed his lab coat, and put it over his arm.
He wasn't to far from the central security room, but he knew he might be late considering he was asleep when the announcement was made. ~I better not be the only one that got called, i haven't done anything out of the ordinary. I know, its probably a promotion since i'm doing such a fantastic job.~ Sam chuckled at the thought. He was very well trained for what he was doing, but he only did as much as the other doctors. He saw no point in getting moved around when he was content in his position.
10-Sep-2015 03:31:44