11.
And
lo, Gordon was moved with disgust as he looked upon the faces of doctors,
congretating round large tables, drinking brandy and cackling wildly; all the
while, the sick and the pained lay moaning, shivering down corridors… peeping
behind doors. It was the second time in as many weeks that the bile rushed to
his lips at the actions of men. This was not what he intended. When he took
upon himself the challenge of the documentary, he meant it to be a wake up call
to those with power in them. He had hoped that those who knew the sicknesses of
the world would be moved to cure the sicknesses of said world. … Nothing! His
vision was not rewarded. They that took the Hippocratic Oath had become
Hypocrites. An indictment not taken too lightly by Gordon. And when he could take
it no longer; when he could no longer stand watching while these goodly
physicians praised themselves for staying well, Gordon took in his own right
hand, the instrument of his vengeance. This time… This time he would film a
different ending…
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