William O´Dole was a highly respected doctor by
society and his family. He was the first surgeon to have ever transplanted a
dog´s heart into a human being’s body successfully. This event made him well
known worldwide.
However, in the last couple of months, Doctor O´Dole had
been going through a dilemma.
It all happened on the 14th of July. Dr. O´Dole was at
his office attending a patient when suddenly a woman carrying a child, which
looked as if it had fainted, came stomping angrily into his office.
The woman howled, “you murderer you killed my baby!”
Dr. O´Dole was perplexed. How could he have killed
this woman's daughter if he couldn't even remember who the lady was?
“You must be mistaken Madam. I don't know who you are”,
said the doctor shaking like a leaf .
“Oh, don't give me that crap! You killed her! Do you
need more proof than this?” She shoved a sheet of paper into his face. It was a
prescription with his name printed across the top and his signature at the bottom
right hand corner.
“What's this?” he asked.
“My, my don't tell me you don't know a prescription
when you see one” she angrily answered.
“I can't remember if …”, he started saying when the
woman began shouting .
“Someone called the police! He killed my baby! He
killed my baby!”
The patients in the waiting room didn't know what was
happening and as soon as they heard the woman´s screams they called the police.
In a matter of minutes, Dr. O´Dole´s office was full
of police officers, ambulance technicians and worse of all -reporters, at least
five of them snapping away. This would be the end of his successful reputation
and career.
Dr. O´Dole was taken to the police station and ask
thousands of questions.
“Is this your prescription?”
“Is this your handwriting?”
“Is this your signature?”
Of course, all the answers to these questions were yes.
But how could this have happened? Dr. O´Dole was speechless.
After being questioned for over 3 hours, Dr. O´Dole
was let out on bail. He returned to his office as fast as possible. When he got
there, he locked all the doors and disconnected the telephone so that he could
think about this matter in peace.
Suddenly he had the idea of checking his files. Now
there was some hope because he remembered that he always kept a copy of every prescription
in the patients´ files, which were kept in another room. If he had made out a
prescription with TT48 (a poison strong enough to kill an elephant) there would
be a copy in the file.
As he was walking towards the file cabinet he froze. His
arch number one enemy, Dr. Jack Butcher's office light was still on. It was
past 8:00 PM and Dr. Butcher usually left the office around 6:00 PM.
Dr. O´Dole and Dr. Butcher had been the best of
friends until Dr. became famous. Actually Dr. Butcher had been the one who started
experimenting heart transplants, however, he thought that it was a waste of
time. So, he asked Dr. O´Dole if he wanted to have a look at it because he had
given up the idea. As a result, Dr. O´Dole worked it out and got all the credit
for it. Dr. Butcher didn't accept it though.
When Dr. O´Dole reached the filing cabinet, the
envelope with the little girl’s prescription was missing. “Where can it be?”,
he asked out loud.
As he was going back to his office, he saw Dr. Butcher
sitting at his desk. What he saw gave him the creeps. Dr. Butcher was staring
at a yellow envelope on his desk (Dr. O´Dole used yellow envelopes for children
patients).
Dr. Butcher was just staring at the envelope as if he
were a statue. Slowly and with great excitement, he picked up the unopened
envelope and set fire to it with a match. With the faint smile on his face, he
watched the remains crumble in the ashtray.
Written: March 23, 1990
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