Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 25, 2010 21:12:51 GMT -6
D came out and walked to the young lady "Hello, I am Dr. Dean Stockwell, Would you please follow me to my office?" He held out his hand in the direction of the office. She got up and walked to the office, after they entered "Please have a seat" She set down and D went around the desk and set down, tapped the desk and folded his hand on the top of his desk "How may I help you?" He looked at her with great anticipation.
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 27, 2010 19:55:42 GMT -6
It was about an hour, the young lady did not say a thing just set and look at the wall. D decided that it would be best if she went to the police and they might help her. So D got her to walk with him out the door, through the waiting room and out the door.
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 27, 2010 20:11:37 GMT -6
About 35 minutes later D walked in, "Ms. Dibbs the young lady is at the Police Department. Please make a note of it. Thank you" Angela did just that. D went back to his office to await the next visitor.
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 28, 2010 16:56:36 GMT -6
D walks out "Well hello EL, come on back" They walk to the office and everything is set for her to help make her comfortable. They set down and D waits for her to start.
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 28, 2010 18:44:56 GMT -6
"First off take a deep breath and let it out." D did this with her Okay. The booklet only has your notes not your name or account numbers in ti that I saw last time, so, unless some one just wants to read something that will not make since but only to you, it's fine. Next the recorder only has your voice on it not your name or anything that could identify you and only your voice or my code will allow it to record, play, or delete. So with that you are safe. It will auto delete in one week of no use, don't be upset." D went to his desk and got some more items for her (a booklet, pins, and a recorder. They went through the steps with the recorder once more. "So you are set once more. Do you want to talk today?"
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on Apr 29, 2010 22:20:42 GMT -6
The visit with EL was a good one and she seems to making good progress. D writes in his notes of the visit.
After D was through with the days visitors it was a good time for a drink, maybe diner and good company. Good company, he walks out of his office "Angela, I would like to ask you to diner. If you don't have any plans?" "I would love that" She said with a wink and a smile.
Angela put her thing away and D went and cleaned up in the back, they came together in the main room, "May I?" he asked as he held her coat. Angela put her arms through the sleeves and looked up at him over her shoulder. D looked down at her and his face moved slowly closer to hers inch by inch......... He was about two inches from her lips "After you" D had moved close so he could open the door without taking a step. Angela looked at him in a questionable look, turned and started walking out the door with D with her holding his arm against her body.
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Maia
Cylon
There are many copies
Posts: 79
Registered: Jul 30, 2009 16:02:34 GMT -6
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Post by Maia on May 2, 2010 16:44:23 GMT -6
A call is placed from the Police Department:
- This is Sargeant Warrak from the PD and that girl Dr Dean brought here is alert and talking. He said to contact his office when she came around so you been contacted now - he hangs up the phone
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on May 8, 2010 15:54:32 GMT -6
Today Angela had arrived before him and got things going. D walked in and had the flowers at his back, walked up to her desk "Good day Ms. Dibbs" He said with a little smile and moved the flowers around so she could see them. "You know we are on a first name basses after this last weekend" He saw the wink she gave as she reached out for the flowers. "Oh You shouldn't have. So beautiful, they will brighten up the office""The office brightens up every time you walk into it!" It was an old line but from him it was not old nor a line and she knew it. He touched her hand "I'll go and get ready for my visitors" About an hour latter Angela came into the office and D looked up at her and smiled, but something was wrong she did not return the smile just a blank look as if she was looking straight through him. "What is it? Are you Ok?..." He got up and came around the desk and went up to her, looked her in the eyes. "This was delivered by messenger." Angela slowly raised a letter. D slowly took it from her. It was from the Colonial Fleet. He snapped a look back at her. "Just open it. Not knowing is killing me" tears started welling up in her eyes. D did open up the letter and read it. He lowered it to his side put his hands on her arms. She looked up as the tears started to fall. He looked beep into her eyes like he was looking into her sole. "Angela..........."RING.....RING.....RING" "I'll be right back!" Angela turned and went to the phone. "Pain Free Clinic" She was holding back the tears but she did not sound the same her voice cracked every once in a wile. She did not get the phone in time, she had to get it from the answering service. Just as she was checking the message one of the Doctor's visitors (As he likes to refer to his patients) "You may go right in" The man looked twice at her before going he could see she was upset about something.
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on May 12, 2010 11:34:48 GMT -6
After the day was over Angela came into the office "So when do you leave?" "Angela I did not know things would happen like this. Tomorrow" Angela held a stiff lip "Do I call you Patients and inform them that you have bee called to duty?" "Yes, that would be best"
She started out the door, D went to her before she could leave and grabbed her arm turned her around and held her next to him. He slowly brushed the hair away with his right hand, she put her arms around him. D could not remember seeing anything so perfect before and he wanted to burn her image into his brain. He placed his right hand on her cheek and bent down to give her a kiss..........
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Dr. Dean Stockwell
Medical Personnel
Psychiatrist and Secretary of Health
What if the inmates ran the institutions?
Posts: 259
Registered: Apr 11, 2010 10:57:21 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Dean Stockwell on May 13, 2010 18:37:37 GMT -6
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Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg
Colonial Medical Corps
Retired Doctor and CMO, mother
Anticipation of a new phenomenon, right here at CMC
Posts: 3,174
Registered: Mar 22, 2010 22:55:14 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg on Oct 14, 2010 9:46:48 GMT -6
Escorted by her daughter Jenna, the VIP guard, and in her soft purple and pink pajamas, and fuzzy slippers, Elea walks calmly into the clinic.
The triage nurse, one of Elea's own nurses on board the Atlantia, so many centons ago, recognized her.
"Elea, you're back! How are you? ... " pausing she stops short of hugging then, with a brief look of shock, realizes the gravity of the situation. Elea barely recognizes her.
"I'm here to see a doctor, please." Elea looks blankly around the room.
Jenna steps up to the nurse. "Elea is here by order of Brigadier General Castorious. She requires medical evaluation by your doctors, please."
The guards say nothing but continue to monitor the room for any threats, and their ear pieces for ongoing communications.
"Of course, I'll get Doctor Stockwell." The nurse offered with urgency in her voice.
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J Castorious, CMC (Ret)
Colonial Retired
Retired Marine
Once a Colonial Marine, Always a Colonial Marine
Posts: 4,212
Registered: Aug 1, 2009 22:35:13 GMT -6
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Post by J Castorious, CMC (Ret) on Oct 14, 2010 21:04:56 GMT -6
From a distance, so as to not startle Elea, J stands near a wall outside the main reception area. Dressed in civilian attire, he does not stand out as were he in his uniform. J waits until Elea is taken to the exam office. Jenna turns and sees him and gives him a slight wave, pointing to her mother that she is okay. J smiles and walks to the Front Desk. The Nurse looks up at him.
"May I help you?"
J looks around then quietly says.
"My wife was just brought in and I want to make certain she receives the best of care."
"Sir, we provide excellent care to all our patients, to infer we don't,..."
"I wasn't saying you don't I just would like for my wife to receive, uh, special care."
"Sir, we do not show favouritism here. I don't care if you' re gen. Castorious himself."
J smiled, then pulled out his ID. He showed it to the Nurse, who turned pale.
"I am Gen. Castorious. I'm just wanting to make sure she is well taken care of, please."
"Certainly Sir, I am so sorry. She'll be well taken care of Sir."
J smiled and turned to walk out of the clinic, his Security Detail following close behind.
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Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg
Colonial Medical Corps
Retired Doctor and CMO, mother
Anticipation of a new phenomenon, right here at CMC
Posts: 3,174
Registered: Mar 22, 2010 22:55:14 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg on Oct 15, 2010 10:36:03 GMT -6
With Dr. Stockwell on duty, a team of residents headed by Dr. Natalie Pasteur, who seemed to be in charge of many things despite her rare presence anymore, in thanks mostly to the shortage of medical personnel, Elea continued to speak to the team as day by day she grew stronger and more aware. Dr. Pasteur consulted via Colonial Interstellar Video Link (CIVL) to increase the level of her virtual presence meetings with her staff. "Natalie, Elea is getting stronger, but we have concluded that a previous head trauma, now pretty well healed, and her days in captivity may have been the triggers for the mental collapse. Though, it would appear the Terrans have otherwise not abused her." Dr. Bridgerton explained in his calm and collective nature. Natalie looks at her screen to read Elea's progress and the scans. "Things are going well then. Good work doctors. I'll check back in this evening." She fussed with her jacket top as a rubber glove fell from her pocket still fresh from a procedure as she ran from assignment to assignment on board the BattleStar. "Meanwhile, decrease the dose of Peranvium by half each day and see how she responds."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2010 12:15:03 GMT -6
A personal note arrives from the office of the Secretary of Education along with a large vase of flowers. We wish you well, Elea, and a speedy recovery.
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Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg
Colonial Medical Corps
Retired Doctor and CMO, mother
Anticipation of a new phenomenon, right here at CMC
Posts: 3,174
Registered: Mar 22, 2010 22:55:14 GMT -6
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Post by Dr. Elea Kaun-Castorious, Surg on Oct 16, 2010 23:59:57 GMT -6
The VIP security check the flowers thanking the delivery boy then bring them to Elea.
"Mrs. Castorious?"
"Kaun-Castorious, if you wouldn't mind, Seargent. Although most everyone calls me Elea, except during work hours in the Medical Bay."
"Of course. Some flowers for you from the Secretary of Education."
Elea looked carefully, finally feeling more like herself, for the most part, again.
"They're very nice. I love them. But what I really would like is chocolate." She laughed. "I know, not until the doctors say so. Who is this new government person? I've never heard of her."
The VIP just shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know much about her ... Elea."
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