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conversation involved yelling, so they could hear each other over the commotion Amanda was making.
         “Typically I’d agree with you. This particular nurse doesn’t believe in such things, but she was quite frightened. The rest of the staff is afraid, as well. My undergrad was in psychology, so I’m no witch doctor, but you and I both know that this isn’t schizophrenia or anything else we’ve seen.”
         “So, what are you going to do? An exorcism? Doesn’t that have to be approved or something?” Doctor Bennett asked.
         “Didn’t say I was going to do anything, yet. I’ll assist you in any way I can, until we know more, if that’s okay.”
         “I suppose. Would you mind changing into some scrubs? I think the sight of a priest will make her worse.”
         “You’re probably right,” Pierce said. “And hello officer, I didn’t mean to ignore you.”
         “No problem sir,” I said. “I’m just here to help.”
         “Very good. You can start by praying. For all of us.”
     

Chapter 6
     
    12:15 a.m.    
         Father Pierce stepped back into the room, wearing scrubs. He looked slightly younger than Doctor Bennett, but had less hair. Amanda’s screaming had calmed, and she was now lying there growling. For some reason, having the priest in the room made me more nervous.
         “You think we should step out for a bit?” I asked.
         “Not a bad idea,” Dr. Bennett answered.
         We walked out of the room, locked the door and headed to the nurse’s station. There was a nurse and a hospital tech, who’d been watching us earlier. They were pretending to be absorbed in some paperwork. The nurse looked too young to be a nurse.. She had to be fresh out of nursing school. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail that bounced every time she moved her head. I couldn’t see her name tag. Apparently the graveyard shift on the psych ward was the best job she could get. Seemed like ten years ago, medical facilities couldn’t hire enough nurses.
         “Everything okay back there?” she asked. “That girl is scary.”
         “She’s definitely an interesting one,” Bennett said.  “Chloe, go get her 20 mg of Geodon IM. We’ll go in with you to administer it. Also, .5 mg of Ativan, if she’ll take it. I want to get her calmed down.” The nurse, Chloe, nodded and began making notes in a chart. When she finished writing, she walked into the med room to prepare the medications.
         “So, what do you think it is?” the tech asked. He didn’t look much older than the nurse, but he was heavier set, with thick black hair. He was playing with something on his phone as he spoke.
         “Too early to tell. Right now, I just want to keep her from trashing the hospital.”
         “One of the nurses from the ER said she’s possessed.”
         “We need to have another class about confidentiality. It’s difficult enough without the staff freaking each other out,” Bennett said.
         “What do you think Father?” the tech asked.
         “I haven’t seen enough to convince me it’s anything other than mental illness,” he said.
         “Hey Father, I wanted your thoughts on something,” I said.
         “Sure.”
         “Sometimes she yelled a bunch of gibberish, but some of it sounded like another language. The one nurse said it was Greek. Doc didn’t know what to make of it. You ever heard of that?”
         “Not associated with a mental illness, no. This isn’t the movies though, so it’s not necessarily demon possession either.”
         I didn’t mention the murderer comments she’d made. No point in bringing any more attention to that than necessary. Chloe stepped out of the med room, with a syringe, wearing a pair of rubber gloves.
         “We ready guys?” she asked. Just as she spoke there was a scream from Amanda’s room, then a loud crash. We all turned