The Hospital 2 (The Next Mission)
THE HOSPITAL 2 (THE NEXT MISSION)
The Hospital 2
(The Next Mission)
Recap: In The Hospital 1, I was a under cover agent for a group funded by a father who won the lottery several times and had established a group that went undercover in psychiatric hospital to uncover abuse. I was their top agent. Still am. In the last mission I experienced some real bad abuse that was focused toward bed wetter's. I uncovered it with the help of some other agents and busted some real bad people. Now I am on a new case.
Chapter 1,
"Beep Beep Beep". My pager going off. Alarm clock reads 5:14am. Only one person can be calling. "Hello, this is Stanley, what's up?". "Got a huge job for you. Several agents going in" my boss said in a concerned tone. "When do we go?" I asked. "Now, cars out front" he replied. I hung up the phone, walked over to my closet and took the box with my supplies out and suited up.
On the ride over I was briefed on the assignment. I soon found out why this was such an important case. Unlike my first mission this hospital was unique. Was a private hospital in the mountains. Then I found out why they needed me. Seems 2 agents they sent in never came out. The company doesn't know what happened. They need me because I am the best agent they have. So here I am again.
My heart nearly stopped when I got within view of the hospital. Was similar to a prison. 10 foot high walls, steel automatic security doors. Key card entry. Security camera's everywhere and LOTS of guards. I had no idea why they needed so much security. Was only a children's hospital. What are they afraid of? I would soon find out.
Our team had a patient transport van waiting around the corner. All the paperwork was in and they knew I was coming. I laid on the stretcher and let the guys put the leather restraints on me. I was to go in hot and heavy. I had to find out what happened to the agents.
As the van pulled up to the doors, I began my act. "Let me go you stupid butt heads". "Get these things off of me before I beat the heck out of you". I was yelling all the way to the restraint room. Was deep in the middle of the complex. The whole trip from entry door to the restraint room took over 10 minutes. Security door after security door.
Finally the ward door. The fake EMT agents were told they could go no further. I was on my own. I was taken through the door. I could hear the loud click of the electro magnets on the doors. The door was designed not to be opened from the inside. If I was leaving, it was with one of the hospital staff. No phones and I soon found out why no contact. Steel walls. The two way radios couldn't work through the thick steel.
Then I found out why the agents were sent in the first place. Why all the security. All the camera's and why the agents that were pretending to be EMT's couldn't continue onto the unit. We turned the corner and entered the corridor into the restraint rooms. 6 rooms, all with cribs. Why no one was allowed inside, was because all the patients were being treated as babies.
Seems the doctor that was running the place felt that if all the kids were treated as babies again, they would learn to behave. Strange person. All the kids, walking around in sleepers and one piece baby clothing. Trays of baby bottles and pacifiers. I couldn't believe my eyes. No wonder this was a huge case for us.
I was stripped of my clothes and then diapered, dressed in a sleeper and put into a locking crib. Then the staff left and the door locked behind them. Panic came soon after. I didn't have a radio, no tools, nothing. No wonder we never heard anything from the other agents. I had to calm down and think.
5 hours passed before anyone came into the room. I had a plan by this time. Or at least I thought I did. I was trained in the best of self defense. I pretended to be asleep. The female staff member came in to check the diaper they had put on me when I first arrived. She put her key into the lock, and slowly lowered the rail.
Just when she put her finger into my diaper, I grabbed her arm and dislocated it. She screamed in pain. She dropped her keys from the pain and shock of what had just happened. I snatched up the keys and locked her in the room and activated the magnet to keep the door locked tight.
I ran down the hall as fast as I could. The kids that could see me were cheering me on. No one had ever attempted an escape. They had just assumed they would never get out. Or want to be seen in baby clothes by anyone.
I unlocked the first security door and locked it behind me. Now the alarms were going off. My heart was pounding as I was running. I could hear them yelling "Open the darn door, he's getting away!". I then opened the next door and re-locked it as well. Just as I was about to unlock the next door I felt a pinch, just as I turned around I saw a woman holding a needle. Just as I said ouch I passed out.
The woman was a nurse and had just injected me with a sedative. She came from no where. Guess from a door I didn't notice while running down the hall. Never heard her come up behind me. She got that needle through the sleeper and the diaper. I was amazed.
When I woke up, I was back in the locked crib. I looked up to see a kid looking back at me through the bars. I couldn't believe it, it was frank. One of the lost agents. "I was wondering when they would send you Stanley" he said. I was still out of it. "I wish I could have warned you before that happened" frank told me.
"What is going on here" I asked confused. Frank went on to explain how he couldn't get a message out and what he and the other agents had been going through. Seems they have been living on baby food and milk. If it wasn't for babies they didn't get it. "I have been craving anything solid" frank said jokingly. At least he still had a sense of humor after all of this.
He said I should get used to cribs and people changing me. Any resistance would leave me back in the locked crib in solitary. All their plans they had come up with failed. They just went with the program knowing the company would send me in when they didn't report back. Just as he finished his last sentence a loud smack came from Franks diapered butt. One of the staff saw him in the room and gave him a firm spanking for breaking the rules, then led him out of the room by the hand telling him "I think you need to take a nap". He was taken out of view.
Chapter 2
I wake up and look around. The room I was in was different, and the crib. The rail was down and not locked. I climbed out and went to the day room. Frank was there eating lunch. Steamed carrots and apple sauce with a ice cold baby bottle of milk. My meal was similar but I was fed my meal and held while I was fed my bottle of milk. I sat next to Frank. After eating I was able to sit next to Frank.
Me and Frank talked for some time about what had been going on. Many of the patients knew who Frank was and knew I was coming. Seems me coming was their strength to carry on. Knowing it would soon be over and they could all go home.
After talking for a few hours I needed to pee. Well being the only agent that was diapered full time, I just went like always. All the sudden from behind I feel an arm come around my waist and into the front on my diaper checking to see if I was wet. Well of course I was wet, the female staff said "Let's get that wet diaper off you". She then picked me up and carried me to the changing room.
I was taken to a large room with several large size changing tables. I was put on the table and strapped onto the table across my waist. The young woman then got some diapering supplies and returned to the table. She started to remove the diaper and I just closed my eyes. I hated having my diaper changed by someone else. She stopped and asked me what was wrong.
I explained that I didn't like someone changing my diaper. She explained that as a patient there I couldn't be alone and I wasn't allowed to change my own diaper till I was on level 4. Was very interesting thinking. She then went back to her work. She removed the diaper, wiped down my diaper area and powdered the area and then put on a new diaper.
After putting my clothes back on I was carried back to the day room to "Play". I was put next to Frank and we talked some more. He started explaining to me about the head guy. Doctor Mark Dent. He is in charge of the hospital. How the patients are treated, who does what and what each person eats and of course how long they are there. Seems his idea of how to make a patient better is to take them back to their childhood where their behavior might have been learned and retrain them.
This is how it came to be that the patients began being treated like babies. He was treated this way while he was growing up. Seems his mom found him smoking weed. Out of fear of him turning out to be some drug addict, she started treating him like a baby to try to keep him straight. Diapers, sleepers, crib the whole nine yards. He turned out ok so he figured this method would be great to use for all kids with problems.
Today I was to meet with Dr Dent to discuss my stay. This would prove to be very interesting. I had the last appointment of the day. 4:30PM was to be my meeting time. I had been waiting for some time to meet him. So at 4:30PM I was carried down the hall and to Dent's office. I was put down in the chair in front of Dent's desk, diapered butt and all.
Dent, a man of 40, nicely trimmed beard. Brown suit and a light blue tie. He was leaned back in his leather chair looking at me just sitting there. Then all the sudden he moved forward and said "Do you know why you're here?". I said "Because I needed to be pampered?". He leaned back in his chair with a very irritated look on his face.
He thought for a few minutes and replied with "No, you are here to learn how to be a good little boy". He then opened my file and started to tell me what he had planned for me. He told me I would not be making any phone calls for some time. That I would need to be on level 3 to make phone calls. He said right now I am only on level one. He explained the levels to me.
Level One:
Level one was the lowest, it was what every new person was on. It meant that person was on constant watch. They they were to be changed, feed and taken care of. They couldn't do much of anything themselves. They were basically infants and treated as such.
Level Two:
Level two was the next level. The patients now were able to crawl or walk on their own but still couldn't be left alone. They were also still fed by bottles and still spoon fed.
Level Three:
Level three was every kids wish. Every patient on level three was still in diapers but if able would be allowed to change the diapers themselves. And level three meant no more bottles and they were able to feed themselves. And of course patients on this level could make phone calls.
Level Four:
Level four patients were able to wear training pants and were allowed to feed themselves and walk by themselves. Patients on this level were given toddler food and were upgraded to toddler beds.
Level Five:
Level five meant regular big boy underwear, and normal bed, normal food and all the normal things a kid of 12 years old could do. A patient able to stay on this level for 2 weeks would be released from Mr. Dent's twisted program.
Mr Dent explained to me that each patient had to be on each level for 2 weeks without messing up to be able to continue on to the next level. If a patient were able to complete the whole program with no problems it would take 10 weeks, or 2 1/2 months. No wonder we couldn't hear anything from the team. They would have to last 6 weeks before they could even make a phone call.
Well 6 weeks was way too long for me. So I listened to Dr Dent tell me more about how his program works and how much he believed it was the best way to handle children with problems. He went on for a hour before he noticed the 30 minutes he had planned to talk to me ran over. He called in the nurse who carried me back to the day room and Dr Dent left for the evening.
Well a week had passed with no contact with the company. I spent my time getting to know a nurse. Nurse Sandra. She was the nurse that fed me my bottles and changed my diapers since I arrived. She really didn't seem to approve of the way the patients were being treated but she signed a contract that she could never discuss what went on there or she would lose her retirement fund. She had 4 kids to support and couldn't risk that.
We talked a lot and built a trust. One afternoon during a bottle of milk I asked her if she could keep a secret and she said I could trust her. I told her about our group. Gave her the web site and my bosses phone number and asked her to get a message out to him. She didn't believe me at first but didn't want to hurt my feelings so she took the name, number and web address and put it in her pocket.
When Nurse Sandra got home she started getting undressed for the night and put on her night time clothes for the evening. When she went over to put the clothes she was wearing that day into the hamper she checked the pockets like always to make sure she didn't leave anything in the pockets. While checking she found the piece of paper with the information on it.
She started to wonder if all I said was true. "Is there really someone out there that can stop Dr Dent from treating those kids like babies?" she wondered. She sat down at her computer and turned it on. She went on the internet and typed the web address into the address bar and hit enter.
Soon the company web site came up explaining what we do and who to contact if you wanted help. She checked the number I gave her on the piece of paper and it matched the number for the under cover team leader. She leaned back in her chair while holding the phone number in her hand. She considered calling for some time until suddenly she dialed the number.
"Hello, May I help you" the voice on the line said. "Ummm, yes. I mean I think so. Ummm I work at a mental hospital where my boss is treating kids like babies and a patient there said you might be able to help them". The male voice then asked "Do you know the patients name?". "Stanley" the woman said. The man on the phone got really concerned. In the company we don't tell anyone who works at a location who we are until we come to shut the place down. So the company knew there was something wrong.
The man on the line told the woman to tell Stanley that everything would be fine soon and to make sure she didn't tell anyone about the company. Nurse Sandra explained to the man that if Dr Dent found out that she told anyone outside the hospital what was going on that she would lose her retirement fund and she wouldn't be able to support her and her 4 children. The man on the phone explained to her that they wouldn't mention that she called them. she was relieved to hear that.
Nurse Sandra was instructed to go back to work and act normal and to pass the message to Stanley that the team would be coming in that afternoon. So the next day Nurse Sandra came to work at 7AM like always. But this time she brought Stanley a message during his morning feeding. I instructed Nurse Sandra when the team entered the building to just stay down and she would be safe.
Well it wasn't long before the word of help coming was spread around the patients. Dr Dent couldn't figure out why all the patients were so happy. Dr Dent decided to see me today. I was carried into Dr Dent's office as normal by Nurse Sandra. I was sat in the chair in front of his desk with a huge smile on my face. Dent asked me why I was so happy today. I told him "Telling you why I am so happy would just ruin it for you". He asked what I meant but I wouldn't tell him.
After our little 1/2 hour session Nurse Sandra carried me back to the day room where me and the other agents set the plan in motion. We waited for 4:00PM to come and like clock work sirens began to get louder. We knew help was coming.
Dr Dent was in his officer watching the monitors when we watched as a swat team Hummer crashed through the heavy main gate. The main gate was no match for the powerful Hummer. Agents leaped out of the SUV and took several of the guards out front into custody.
Dr Dent grabbed his keys from his desk and hit the patient escape button. An alarm within the hospital complex began to go off. The whole place went on lock down. All the patient babies were to be taken to their cribs and put in restraints while lock down was in effect. The staff didn't know that meanwhile on the outside the team was working their way into the complex one locked door at a time.
Me and the other team from the company went after Dent. Nurse Sandra gave us her keys to the hospital. She was to tell anyone who asked that we stole them. We chased Dent through several locked doors till we came to a long hall with all solitary rooms. This hall was for problem patients that Dent figured needed to spend several days confined to a crib.
We ran toward dent and took him to the ground. There was 6 agents in the hospital already including myself. We decided to give Dr Dent a taste of his own medicine. We dragged him into one of the rooms with the crib and restraints. We lifted him into the crib and placed the restraints on him and engaged the locks, lifted the side of the crib and waited for the company to find us.
Dr Dent was screaming to let him go. That was until the company came down the hall with the camera man that was with them to document what was going on. Dr Dent suddenly couldn't think of anything to say. But then as we went to leave the room he yelled "MOMMY!!!!". It made a great ending to the top story on channel 5 news.
And was great press to us. We had never been known to the general public as a real company. No one even knew a group like us existed. Over the next several years it became very hard to find a hospital that wasn't treating patients like they should be. Every psychiatric hospital that dealt with children of any age was always wondering if any of their patients worked for the company. So out of fear of being shut down, all patients were treated very well.
I of course went on to other psychiatric hospitals to find those who dared try to mistreat a kid. Diapered of course!
Written By: Stanley Thornton
THE END
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