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Jeff lit his cigarette and sucked the smoke into his lungs. It was his first of the day, and as the nicotine rush hit him, he started to relax. Oh, that felt good. He had made himself a little smoking den in this corner of the hospital basement. Who cared if it was illegal. Yeah, he knew it was bad for him, but things would be even worse if he XXXX one of the patients under his care. He couldn't wait until his internship was over, and he could settle down into a cushy practice. Then he could pick and choose his loonies; he wouldn't have to deal with the whackos that the state shipped off to this dump. As dollar signs danced in his head and the calming effect of the nicotine surged through his body, he was unaware of the maniac creeping up on him.

"Gotcha, doc!"

"What the hell is...MMMMPPHHH". Jeff yelled in pain as his arm was twisted behind him, but a hand of iron was clamped over his mouth, cutting off his cries. As he struggled his arm was pulled further up - pain tore through his body. He tried to turn his head to see who was doing this to him. Oh no, it was Ben Carson- the serial arsonist! Jeff had just recommended that he be sent to the state institute for the criminally insane, and be locked up for life. He fought frantically, but the pressure on his arm increased....everything started to go dark.

"Hahahahaha" Ben cackled as he saw the young intern lying prone at his feet. "You think that I can't smell smoke from a mile away, doc? Going to lock me up for ever, are you? I don't think so.

Ben started stripping the young doctor of his garments. There was no way that he was going to be behind bars for the rest of his life. He had places to go, fires to set. Wearing the doctor's clothes, he would slip out of here and make good his escape. He just had to make sure that the doctor didn't raise an alarm.

Once Ben had stripped his victim of his clothing, he began to tie him up. Using some handy rope that he had filched from the supply closet next to Jeff's smoking room, he pulled the doctor's hands behind his back, and bound them tightly. Then he tied his victim's feet together, and just as Jeff began to stir, he wrapped rope around his chest and upper arms. There, the doc looked snug as a bug in a rug.

Jeff moaned as he regained consciousness.He shivered; he was cold. What had happened to him? He opened his eyes and saw Ben Carson grinning down at him. Oh shit! He realized that he was almost naked, and was lying on the rug in his hideout. He tried to get to his feet and discovered that he was tied up. A bad situation was was seemingly getting worse. He would have to try to sooth this lunatic, calm him down and explain that his actions were going to get him into even more trouble.

"Now, Ben, you know that...GGGMMMMMPPHH" His words were stopped as Ben pressed his hand down over Jeff's mouth, slamming his head back into the carpet.

"No more talking, Doc. I've done enough talking with you. Thinking that I can trust you, and now I find out that you're shipping me off to the loony bin for life. No sir. I'm going to shut you up, and good."

Jeff winced in pain as his patient grabbed his hair, and pulled him into a sitting position. What was Ben going to do? He looked over his shoulder, and saw that Ben was pulling one of his white socks taut, making it into a long strip. He was going to be XXXX! "No, no, don't, please...MMMMMPPPHHHH!"

"I said NO MORE TALKING! Are you deaf, Doc? Or just stupid?

"GGGGMMNNNOOO". Jeff screamed as the sock was shoved between his teeth and Ben started tying it tightly behind his head. This was better than being XXXX, and at least he had put on clean socks this morning, but the cloth was cutting into the corners of his mouth, and Jeff had always had a phobia about anything being put into his mouth. He began thrashing about wildly. Ben yanked on his hair, as he finished knotting the sock.

"Calm down, Doc. Just sit there and enjoy yourself. Have a nice little rest."

Jeff watched in impotent fury as the lunatic stripped down and started putting on JEFF'S clothes. He bucked in his bondage, yelling through his gag. All thoughts of calming his patient down had disappeared. How dare a mere patient strip and tie up a doctor, and then don his clothing? His efforts were rewarded by a kick in the ribs, and then a foot holding him in place.

"Yep, definitely deaf, aren't you, Doc. You gotta invest in a hearing aid. Or don't you understand calm down or rest?"

Jeff glowered as Ben, now dressed in his clothes knelt down next to him and patted him on the cheek and then stroked his hair.

"There, there, Doc. Don't get upset. At least, not yet."

Jeff sat on the floor, helpless, as Ben paced the room, nervously smoking one of Jeff's cigarettes, compulsively lighting matches and then tossing them aside, grinding them underfoot. Jeff prayed that they were all extinguished. He wasn't ready to be made into toast.

"Gee, doc, what am I going to do with you? I wouldn't mind taking you with me,but..that isn't going to work. So what shall I do? Hmmm. It's bit chilly in here, isn't it? And if I break this window.....wow, but it's cold out, isn't it? Those briefs of yours don't look too warm. It must be minus -20 out there, and if I disable this old thermostat, like this.....I wonder how long you will last. It's been a blast, Doc. Have fun!"

Jeff felt goosebumps rising on his body. He was lying right under the broken window, and the freezing air was pouring down on him. He had to get out of here before he turned into a popsicle! He struggled against the ropes, thrashing about helplessly. Damn, that Carson knew how to tie a knot! Jeff wailed through his sock gag, hoping against hope that someone would hear his cries. But he was getting colder and colder, shivering uncontrollably. Even his efforts to get free weren't keeping him warm. How much longer could he last in these frigid temperatures? He felt himself getting weaker and colder. But wait...what was that he could hear? The door into his cubbyhole burst open and two security guards entered. It seemed that Ben couldn't wait to torch a building, and had been caught almost immediately, clad in Jeff's clothes. Jeff was overjoyed to be rescued, though embarrassed to be caught tied up and gagged and clad in only sock and his briefs.

The End

Jeff played by Gurth

Ben played by Rod

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/05/2003