artisticrainey Messages: 1228 Registered: July 2012 Location: Northern Ireland
Karma:
Field Commander Switzerland
"Well, this isn't much fun," Dom said.
Paul, the nurse who had been enlisted to help him dress, held open the IR issue jacket.
"Strange being on the other side, is it?" He asked.
"Yeah."
The job was quickly done, and Paul stepped over to the door of the small private room. Dominic checked around to ensure he hadn't left anything behind, before following the other nurse out onto the busy corridor. He was immediately flanked by two members of hospital security, and Paul beckoned him on.
"This way. The others from your organisation are waiting for you."
Dom was glad for the cap and visor he was wearing as part of his uniform as many sets of eyes slid his way. He had to admit, if a member of IR had walked near him before he became one of them, he would have been one of the first to try and get a good look at them. Now...it was strange being on the other side indeed.
Nikki was already waiting with Scott and Jeff when he arrived. The blue uniforms of the IR operatives were almost lost amid a sea of darker-garbed security personnel.
"How are you, Tynan?" Jeff asked.
Dominic had to look for a moment longer than usual to recognise the face behind the beard. If the situation wasn't so grim, and he wasn't still so tired, he might even have chuckled.
"I'm fine, sir."
"Well, let's get moving, people," Scott said.
He and the nurses made a swift exit from the hospital, and were soon winging their way back home.
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