Vanessa Hanford-Paris was going thru the starbases administrative
list of medical staff for the Medical Bays on SAIKAI, MACRONIN,
COVENTRY and ROSA etc. It was quite a list.
She was going to be working pretty late preparing for tomorrows
meeting. She had already been in communications with all the ships
chief medical officers.
Fortunately all the Medical Bays on SAIKAI and the local ships
Medical Bays were all interconnected on SFMEDCOMS technology system
that loaded all its database in one area. Morning, noon and night,
anything and everything of important was recorded and loaded in it
correct filing Medical Database Library.
This Database Library ensured that all records were complete,
accurate and was essential in helping them maintaine and organize
for future reference. Each patients physical assessments, diagnosis
or procedures performed was documented in the blinking of an eye.
Days and night's activities of any admissions and or a hand-over of
patients was constantly updated.. Inventory was also kept updated as
well and registered to the administration what products were taken
and when they would need replaced. Inventory no longer had to done
by hand.
Every doctor, nurse and medical had to stand in front of a
identification scanner in order to get into the medical equipment
and drugs of any kind. Then the system reported who took what and
when. The security system helped prevent majority of items being
stolen and sold for the black market.
The Medical Database made Vanessa work much easier for her and her
fellow doctors. She could commincate with any or all of her staff
with the huge picture in picture screen in her office and the
medical staff meeting room. The medical staff meeting room was also
used for medical lectures, conventions and other special events.
As the CMO eye's continued to scan and thru the list of nurses, a
certain name leaped out at her and made her do a double take. She
gripped the padd in her hand and didn't quite trust her eyes. She
read it a third time.
*NO! This can't be happening to her. Kendall Cohen was on her duty
roster? This musrt be some kind of mistake or this was someone
warped idea of a sick joke.*
Vanessa felt her blood pressure rise as her anger boiled over. She
stood up and slammed down the padd. She was going to get to the
bottom of this if it was the last thing she did. Vanessa had not had
time to recover when in walked the curvaceous blue-eyed blonde she-
devil in person.
"My...My....aren't you the lucky one....Vanessa." Said the thick
syrupy voice of the she-devil as she leaned against Vanessa's office
door.
The good doctor quickly reversed gears and masked over her emotions.
The thin smile that graced Vanessa's face never reached her eyes.
Normally her violet blue eyes registered warmth now darkened and
flashed as if a bolt of lightening crashed within.
Cohen deliberately sashayed and jiggled across the room and then
stubbornly stood before her bosses desk. The doctor's eyes narrowed
as her eyes bore into the Ensign .
"Ensign Cohen, " responded Vanessa in a commanding voice. "In the
future, you are to refer to me as Dr. Hanford-Paris or Ma'am. Is
that clear?"
Cohen blinked, this was a new side of Hanford-Paris she had never
seen. "Crystal......Ma'am." The latter word sounding more like a
derogatory.
Vanessa walked around her desk and came just inches from Kendall's
face. In a low deadly voice, "What did you say, Ensign?"
Cohen began to lose the saucy look on her face and she straightened
at attention. "Aye, Ma'am.
"If you ever come into my presence or my sickbays dressed in an
undersized uniform, advertizing yourself," softly hissed Vanessa
like a rattler ready to strike, "or lacking respect in your tone and
decorum, I will have your sorry, worthless, piece of ass put in the
brig."
"But.... if you ever... go near my husband Steven ....ever
again...." Cohen held her breath as she realized the doctor, who was
not finished as she was slowly circled as if she were prey. "I
will.....kill....you ....and make it look like an accident."
"And then I will feed your body," curled Vanessa's lips as another
bolt of lightening in her eyes flashed in her eyes, "to a dragon who
will gladly have you for a meal. And noone would be the wiser."
Cohen broke out into a cold sweat and swallowed as she could only
nodded. This was a totally different side of Vanessa she had never
seen or ever thought she possessed. Maybe she had driven the doctor
to a breaking point after all?
"Aye Ma'am" came the respectful reply.
"Now get your Deltan ass out of my sickbay and don't return till
your are properly dressed." ordered the doctor.
For the first time Cohen was completely unsettled, she couldn't seem
to get her feet to move.
"Dismissed!" barked Vanessa causing Kendall to snap out of it. The
blonde practically ran from sickbay while the raven haired woman sat
down in her seat and laughed till tears ran down her face.
Timeline:
Vanessa Hanford-Paris goes over her staff list, Cohen gets put in
her place by the doctor.
Lena Rose
aka...
Vanessa Hanford, MD
LCDR, SB SAIKAI, GRNFLT
Chief Medical Officer
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