Original Story : I Am Whole #2

Part 2 : Rage

            After two hours, he woke up to find a report in his table. “From Jerry, I suppose.” So he read the report. It was said that Lord Renato had a very well-functioning brain, good reflex, and not a single organ dysfunction. He was completely healthy even in his age. “Wait, what ? Is this possible ?” Doctor Peter got so angry, he rushed to the administration room to schedule a session with Lord Renato. There, he met Miss Jules, the administration staff.

            “I need to see Lord Renato now. I want a session. No cameras. No microphone. No one.”

            “I’ll arrange a session in 30 minutes. You can see him in Session Room 2.” Said Miss Jules.

            “Can’t you make it faster ? I need to see this guy !” Doctor Peter insisted.

            “O-okay, sir. 5 minutes. Session Room 2.”

            Doctor Peter rushed to Session Room 2 to prepare his stuffs. On the way, he passed Doctor Jerry, but his mind was full of Lord Renato. He didn’t even notice his friend. While Doctor Jerry passed the administration counter, he asked Miss Jules.

            “What is all the fuss with Peter ? He seemed in a rush.”

            “I think he’s going mad about that new patient. He really want to talk to the patient, like, right now ! That’s odd.”

            “What ? A session ? At this time ? That’s out of schedule, right ?”

            “Definitely. I don’t know what is in his mind. Why don’t you take a look ? Session Room 2.”

            As Doctor Jerry arrived at the room, Doctor Peter had already talked to Lord Renato.

            “Explain yourself ! Why are you doing all this ?” Doctor Peter talked louder than ever.

            “Why are you so emotional ? Relax, Doc. Don’t you want information ? Behave, please.”

            “You behave ! This is all an act ! Your act ! Now tell me, why do you want to be brought here ? You have something in your mind ? A plan ? You want to ruin my facility ?”

            “That’s rude, Doc, accusing me without proof.”

            “Read this report. You are not mad. You are playing our minds. Spill your plan to me ! Right now !”

            “Plan ? There is no plan. And don’t you yell at me, Doc. I don’t appreciate that.”

            “Don’t lie to me !” Doctor Peter shouted to the fullest as he threw a powerful punch to Lord Renato’s face.

            “Cut it, Peter ! Stop !” Doctor Jerry immediately went in the room and held Doctor Peter’s hands, and carried him out of the room. “Are you mad ? What happened in there ?”

            “That man is lying about his condition ! You heard that right ? Did it correlate with your report ? Your own report ?”

            “That’s correct. That’s my report. Let me be straight now. You haven’t read it all, have you ?”

            “Of course I read all of it !”

            “Then go to the last page ! A small part of his brain is damaged. His sanity is unstable. He may be suffering schizophrenia or anything. I need to check his brain more to be sure. Come on read it, now.”

            “The report is in the room. On the table.”

            “I’ll allow you to get it. But, please, behave yourself ! No more harm to patients ! We’re doctors, Peter ! Remember that ! Now go. I’ll be watching.”

            Doctor Peter went in the room to get the report. Lord Renato had his forehead on the table, like he was in great pain. When Doctor Peter grabbed the report, Lord Renato lifted his head and looked straight to the doctor’s face.

            “You got me, Doc.” He said softly.

            “What ? What are you talking about ?”

            “I had a plan. But I can’t tell it to you. I’ll be killed ! And I don’t like your friend out there. Jerry, right ? So, let me write it in my room and you can have it by the morning. I can tell that it is a sensitive letter, just for you. Please, Doc. I’ll tell you everything. Just, no more punches. It hurts a lot, really.” Lord Renato begged.

            “Now you’re talking... I accept your plan. And don’t try to lie again to me !” And Doctor Peter went out of the room. Doctor Jerry was there.

            “What’s that ? A small chat ?” Doctor Jerry asked.

            “Nothing important. As you know, he may be out of his own mind.”

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Original Story : I Am Whole

Part 1 : Introduction

            Doctor Peter prepared his equipments and went to his patient’s room. That day he was super excited because this patient was no ordinary guy. Not just an ordinary insane guy. He was a well-known villain, who went by the name “Lord Renato”.

            Doctor Peter went down the alley wondering why the police asked him to interrogate this man. It never happened in his life before, despite all the bad guys that went crazy and sent to his facility, in his private island. He wondered how twisted was this guy that he was sent to this super facility where every patient was so psychologically ill that none of government’s asylum could handle.

            “Really ? The police can’t even conduct an interrogation with this man ? Those lazy doughnut-eater...” He thought.

            Finally he arrived at the specially-decorated interrogation room. Usually this room was a room to hold patients who were physically active and needed to be restrained. The room was equipped with surveillance cameras with microphones from lots of angles. In the room was a huge mirror, but it wasn't any ordinary mirror; it was a mirror from one side, but just transparent glass form the other side, like the ones in police interrogation room. This “other side” room used to be a place where doctors could monitor the restrained patient. At the moment, it was used by other doctors and representatives of police to survey the interrogation process. By the time Doctor Peter went inside, his eyes caught something unusual. A man, in his 40s, sat in a chair with an expressionless face. This man is so calm and his personalities were well-hidden, it sent a chill down the doctor’s spine.

            “This man is absolutely not a common rabble. He is good. Really good. But a super villain ? No way.” He said in his heart.

            It was due time so the doctor started the interrogation.

            “Good day, Mister Renato.” The doctor said.

            “Lord. Lord Renato. I insist.” The man said.

            “Okay then, just Lord, if that’s okay. So, do you know why you are here ?” The doctor asked.

            “Because I am worth it, right ? I don’t belong in police cages. I belong here.” The man answered.

            “So you belong here ? What makes you said that ?”

            “Obviously, I am a Lord. A villain lord. A villain so good that those stupid police thought that I am ill, my mind to be precise, am I right ?” The man said while looked to the big mirror.

            “So, are you ill ?”

            “I am what people think I am. How about you, doc ? What do you think about me ? About this first impression ?”

            “This is not the right procedure, Lord. I do the question, you do the answer. As simple as that.”

            “Really ? How boring. How about we talk about your hobbies ? You got any ? Well I like playing games, free ones.”

            “Let’s talk about what you did, Lord. Why do you end up here ?”

            “So, your hobby is questioning crazy people, eh ? That’s new. Unique and quite cool, I think. Well I still prefer games, though. Can’t help it. The tension, the graphics, the storyline, oh so good !”

            “Lord, why do you end up here ? Tell me that.”

            “You are a persistent one, doc. Rock hard. I can talk about anything and you still want to talk about the past, my past. I don’t have a lot of time, so I’ll answer. What I did was I, simply, tell those cops that I have killed a man in my apartment.”

            Doctor Peter was astonished. He thought this man was just another high man who liked to talk about random, not important things, but he could make that unexpected statement in front of the cops.

            “This is definitely not normal. Was this guy wanted to be arrested ? Damn. This man isn't just crazy, his brain must be completely damaged !” He thought.

            “Okay, then. That’s enough for the introduction. We’ll keep in touch, Lord.” He said as he walked out the room. He didn't expect this. This was unimaginable. Not in his life.

            On the way to his office, he met his colleague, Doctor Jerry, the neurologist, and Doctor Tom, the anaesthesiologist. They were going to examine Lord Renato.

            “That Lord guy is crazy !” Said Doctor Peter.

            “Really ? How so ?” Asked Doctor Tom.

            “He confessed a crime, which he have never done ! You believe that ? Do people do that ever?”

            “That is not normal. Definitely a problem in his brain. And that is why I'm here.” Said Doctor Jerry. “After the test, I’ll report to you, Doc.”

            Then the three of them went to their own way, continued what they were doing. As for Doctor Peter, he went to his chamber to take a nap. That man had given him a headache. A perfect hit to his brain. A lunatic patient with severe brain damage that would take a very long time to handle. “A good nap will help me.” Or so he thought.