Jane Doe - AKA "Miss Nobody" Pt. 06

Okay, let me preface this by saying that some of you mistook the last part as the final chapter with a WTF/Twilight Zone ending. That was never intended to be the case. It was merely a cliffhanger leading into this one. Please keep in mind, I used to write cop shows and I did this all the time. If your vote was low because you thought that was a bad ending, please reconsider after reading this segment and amend your vote. The first page of this part was already written before the last chapter even posted. I would NEVER end a story on here as a dream, fantasy or mental delusion.

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Sarah's question took me aback.

"Umm, huh?" I mumbled, still not fully awake.

"I said, what are you doing in bed with your patient?" she demanded. "You should be down in PT arranging a therapist to get her going as soon as possible."

I looked down, and to my tremendous relief I was not dressed in scrubs, but still in my street clothes from yesterday's events. It was real after all! So why wasn't Jenny responsive? What a scare she'd thrown at me!

"I, uh... I dozed off I guess." I replied groggily.

Sarah smiled.

"I was just having a little fun with you." she explained slyly. "I already set it up. Somebody will be here at Ten to take her down. In the meantime, why don't you take a shower and get cleaned up? You can go with her if you want. I'm giving you the night off tonight, so you can catch up on your sleep."

"Thanks." I replied. "Look, I'm sorry she snapped at you yesterday."

"She's been through a lot. I understand." Sarah responded, as she turned around. "Remember, Ten sharp!"

I reached out and shook Jenny's shoulder again, this time with more vigor.

"Hey Jenny!" I said loudly. "Wake up!"

Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled at me.

"Good morning." she said thickly, sticking her tongue out a few times. "Oh, I'm so thirsty!"

"I'll help you." I offered.

I raised the bed so she was in more of a seated position, and filled her cup with water. She took several sips through the straw and smiled again.

"Thank you. That's much better."

"Can you move at all?" I inquired.

Her fingers twitched slightly and she grinned proudly.

"Good Girl!" I exclaimed. "Keep practicing. Your physical therapist will be here shortly, to take you down to the gym and start working with you. I'll come along if you'd like."

Jenny nodded slightly.

"That would be great! Thank you Jack."

She sighed deeply.

"When this is over, I want everything we talked about to happen. In the meantime, I trust you with my life. I need you to contact my attorney in Lousyville and tell him what has happened. If my family is involved, he'll know how to stop their plans."

"Just hope he's not part of it." I cautioned. "That kind of money could corrupt a lot of people."

Jenny shook her head.

"No. Grandpa set this up with him for a reason. I trust him, Jack." she replied. "He's always handled my mishaps. You can trust him too. Please let him know I'm okay and what has happened. He'll know what to do."

I nodded and smiled; then kissed her on the forehead.

"Okay Sweetie." I responded. "Then I'll trust him too. He can handle all of the legalities while the investigation is going on. At the very least, he can get your accounts freed up so you can start managing some of your finances again. If sure all of your creditors including the insurance company, froze your accounts and closed them for non payment."

Jenny looked concerned.

"Do you think the insurance company will try to get out of paying? My bills here must be in the millions."

"They can try all right," I replied, "but they can't get out of paying if your policy was paid when the accident happened. As long as you catch all of your payments up, they'll have to continue honoring it too. Besides the hospital is at fault for what happened to you. If they send you a bill, they'd be stupid. Either way, don't worry about it; your lawyer will know how to handle all of that. Now, I'm going to take a shower and make myself presentable, so that I can follow you down to PT, okay?"

"Wish I could join you!" Jenny called out wistfully.

"Me too." I said with a smile. "All in good time. Do your best with your recovery, and the sooner you get your strength back, the sooner you can get out of here and get back to a normal life."

I accompanied her down the physical therapy area to encourage her while she did her best to try and get her muscles moving. Since waking up, more strength had returned and she was now able to wiggle her fingers fully, as well as her hands and feet. Over the next few weeks, she recovered quite well; although it would take months to regain her full strength and muscle structure. No worries though; we had plenty of time!

Three weeks later, she was discharged from the hospital and allowed to come home with me. I set her up on a workout schedule to help build initial strength back into her body. She could work on muscle tone later. For now, the physical therapist had approved of my workout routine so we were sticking to it. It also allowed me to work out with her at the same time so that we could encourage each other in our progress.

We were really getting along well; like we had known each other for years. Our only regret was that I had to go to work every night and leave her alone. She was pressuring me to quit and take my "allowance" to spend more time together, but I felt obligated to the hospital for some reason. That was, until I got called in to see the board of directors. I felt certain it had to do with Jenny, so I asked her to accompany me. She was more than happy to join me for a change.

We arrived at the mahogany and glass conference and office areas, where we were greeted by both Sarah and Laura. I wasn't expecting to see either of them there, so it came as a surprise when they both informed us that they'd been called in as well. We all sat down and waited for the receptionist to send us in for whatever it was we were summoned for.

"President Edelstein will see you now." she informed us, as though she was in charge of some inaugural ceremony in Washington, DC.

"I wonder what his Royal Hiney wants with all of us?" I wondered.

Sarah snickered, and the receptionist gave me a stern look.

"You shouldn't address our president that way." she admonished. "He's an honorable and respectable man."

"I'm sure he respects the 'all you can eat' buffet too." I muttered, eliciting snickers from everyone except the receptionist.

We were ushered into the conference room, where the egotistical balding butterball waved his hand to dismiss the receptionist. He was at the head of a long table, and several other men in suits were present as well, most likely the board of directors. He looked disdainfully at Jenny.

"And you are?" he inquired haughtily. "This is a closed meeting for disciplinary action. Are you an attorney for one of these employees?"

"No." I answered for her. "You mean you don't recognize her?"

"No, why should I?" he retorted in a most narcissistic manner.

"Because she's the reason that all of us are here today." I replied.

"I don't follow." he said in a most snobbish tone of voice. "This is all getting very boring. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask her to leave."

"She's the patient you falsely imprisoned for two years, you narcissistic pettifogger!" I snarled. "You and your chicanery are the reason this beautiful young lady has lost two years of her life. You don't follow? I'll bet you'd follow a doughnut that fell off the snack cart though, you fat bastard."

"How dare you address me in that manner!" Aaron Edelstein roared. "You're fired! All of you!"

"For what?" I inquired.

"Insubordination! You all went behind my back, and now this hospital is probably going to be on the hook for millions of dollars!"

"Fine way to impress the victim that's going to sue you, the board of directors and this hospital." I responded. "Now, you're firing us for doing our jobs? That's three more lawsuits that her attorney will be more than glad to handle, you fat assed son of a bitch!"

"Get out!" he roared, his jowls and three distinct chins turning purple with rage.

He pressed a button on the table and spoke loudly.

"Security! I need you in the board room at once!"

I turned to the board of directors, who were watching all of this pan out in stunned disbelief.

"He represents this hospital?" I asked with genuine surprise. "Think carefully before you answer, because your actions will have serious ramifications for the additional financial burdens this establishment will incur, should they be the wrong ones."

"Aaron Edelstein no longer represents this hospital." one of the men, who was obviously the chairman of the board quickly asserted. "Aaron, you've somehow managed to fuck this up worse than it already was. Your services with TriMont Health are no longer needed."

"What? You can't fire me!" he sputtered. "I'll sue!"

"Good luck with that." I retorted.

About that time, four uniformed hospital police officers showed up, one of whom was the lolligagger from the search warrant issue several weeks before. He looked at me with surprise.

"Remember me?" I inquired.

"Yes Sir!" he replied.

He looked around in confusion.

"Escort this walrus to his vehicle and see he leaves the premises." I instructed.

"You have no authority!" Edelstein screamed. "Don't you listen to him!"

"We do, however." the chairman said calmly. "Aaron, you're fired. And, I am authorizing this man to order you off the grounds."

I'm sure he figured he was giving me an opportunity I'd never had before, but he was about to find out that I was used to being the one in charge.

"Like I said, escort him off the grounds." I repeated. "Aaron Edelstein, consider yourself trespassed from this facility. If you return to City General for any reason, you will be in violation of NCGS 14-159.13 and the police will be authorized to charge you with second degree trespass. I'll have someone collect your stuff, and you be notified when you can show up at the auxiliary parking lot to pick it up. Have a wonderful day, and thank you for flying with Trans World Airlines."

Everyone stared at me in stunned silence, and the chairman of the board cleared his throat.

"May I inquire as to how you know our state's general statutes so well?" he inquired very politely, as the former president and CEO was escorted from the room.

"This is former City Councilman at Large, Jack Peters." Laura said with a smirk. "How do you think he got the juice to open this investigation? You guys really have no clue who he is. You think he's just a peon that got his nursing degree? Between his political contacts and her money, boy are you guys fucked!"

"Oh, Jesus H. Christ!" someone sighed. "I knew that gross bastard wasn't telling us everything. Perhaps we should hold an emergency meeting of the board to assign a temporary CEO."

"Don't look at me." I replied. "I don't want it. My lovely fiancee has offered me a most generous position, and I am going to take it. I would, however, suggest Sarah here for the full time position. She has done a wonderful job of running her ward and I think she could very easily handle the duties required. Why don't you give her a chance?"

The chairman nodded.

"All in favor?"

"Aye!" was the unanimous reply.

"I'd recommend Laura to replace my former position." Sarah suggested. "She and Jack took a very big risk to find out what was going on here."

"Done!"

"Well then," I said flatly, "it appears that this meeting is over. Please accept my resignation to City General, effective upon my leaving the grounds. I have one more item to take care of first. In the meantime, Jenny's law firm will continue negotiations with yours, to work out a settlement. If this goes to trial, you'll all be out of a job, so do your best to make this work, will you, Guys?"

With that, I turned and left the room with Jenny by my side. Sarah trailed behind as we reached the reception area.

"What happened to President Edelstein?" the receptionist inquired.

"He's been impeached." Jenny piped up.

"He's what?"

"I fired him." I explained.

"You did what?" she demanded. "You can't fire the president! You're just a night nurse. Who do you think you are?"

"I think I'm the current temporary president and CEO of this hospital," I informed her, "and I am correct in that assumption. Since you've been nothing but a brown nose to that sack of shit and quite rude to me, you're fired too. Go find someone else' ass to kiss."

Jenny and I left and headed back to the mezzanine, but we still caught the continuation of the conversation between the receptionist and Sarah.

"How can he fire me?"

"He's still the temporary CEO until he leaves the grounds."

"Then the new CEO can stop this!"

"I doubt it."

"Why?"

"Because she would be me, and you're still fired. You have ten minutes to get your stuff cleared out and leave. If you're not out of this office by then, you'll be trespassed too; just like Comrade Edelstein."

Jenny put her arm around me, and gave me a huge smile as we left the hospital and headed for the parking garage. As we were about to get in the car, my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jack, it's Fred. You busy?"

I looked at Jenny and smiled.

"Not at all." I responded. "I have all the time in the world now."

"Great! Listen, some arrests have been made regarding the Nichols case. Can you meet me at Bill's office in 30 minutes?"

"I'm right around the corner." I replied.

"Awesome! I'll see you then."

Half an hour later, Jenny and I were knocking on Bill's door.

"Come on in!" he greeted us. "Is this Miss Jenny?"

"It is!" I said enthusiastically. "She looks a lot different now with makeup, some nice clothes and a hair style, doesn't she?"

"She does." Bill agreed.

A few minutes later, Fred arrived and we all shook hands again.

"Miss Nichols, it's very nice to see you again." he said pleasantly. "You look like you are making a tremendous recovery."

"Thank you." she said politely. "It's all thanks to Jack and to the both of you as well. I am in your debt for what you have all done for me."

"Well, some arrests have been made regarding your case in Louisville." Fred began. "Look, I'll be honest, I have good news and bad news."

"Take the bad news first." I suggested. "It's like eating the nasty eggplant first, and then enjoying the prime rib afterward."

"I happen to like eggplant, thank you very much." Jenny retorted with a smile, "but I do see your point."

"Okay," Fred continued, "the bad news is that your sister Madison and your brother Bartholomew were behind this, just like Jack suspected. They were in cahoots with a shady attorney to make all the payments. Everyone on this end folded like a house of cards to save their collective asses, and it wasn't long before we had enough for warrants. We have phone records that confirm everything. I'm very sorry, Miss Nichols."

Jenny shook her head.

"We never really got along, but how could they do something like that?" she cried. "There was more than enough for all of us. Why would they do that to me?"

"Your brother has a ton of gambling debts in Vegas, Atlantic City and Foxwoods." Fred explained. "His allotments couldn't cover them, and your sister, well I guess she's just plain greedy. I'm sorry."

"Don't be." I said quietly. "They showed their true colors. She'll be fine without them. You said there was some good news too?"

"Yes!" Fred responded brightly. "The financial adviser that was handling the trust fund invested a huge portion of it in Amazin' Online when they were getting started. Your brother and sister just had to be patient. If they'd just waited, they'd have had more money than they'd have known what to do with. It was sealed until this investigation, so they had no way of knowing."

"How much are we talking here?" I inquired, glancing at Jenny.

"The total trust is somewhere in the ten billion range," Fred continued, "but with those numbers, that changes by the second. If your siblings are found guilty, Jenny, they'll forfeit their shares. You'll get it all. In a few months, you'll be a multi-billionaire. Your granddaddy sure knew who to pick, to oversee that fund!"

Jenny looked dumbfounded, and I'm fairly certain I did as well.

"I don't know how to handle that kind of money!" she burst out. "What are we going to do, Jack?!"

"Everything we talked about." I replied. "Nothing's changed, except we'll have more capital to work with. We can still buy a ranch - an even bigger one now - and do all the other things we wanted. Look, why don't we stop by Mezzerelli's Italian Restaurant and get a bottle of champagne to take home? We can talk all about it then."

"Okay."

"Looks like you two have a lot to talk about!" Bill interjected. "If there's any new details, Fred or I will be in touch."

"Sounds good, thanks." I responded numbly. "Come on Jenny."

We arrived back at my place and popped the cork on the bottle with a loud snap. I poured us each a glass of bubbly, and we raised a toast.

"Here's to Comatose Productions." I offered.

"Here's to the sweetest man in the world." she responded.

"Here's to the prettiest patient in the world." I countered.

"Here's to the rest of our lives together." she added. "Beat that. Now, let's get out of these clothes and let me do to you what I've been wanting to do ever since we first met!"

I had absolutely no objections to that suggestion whatsoever, and began stripping out of my clothes. Jenny was a little slower, but was soon undressed as well. We embraced tightly as I began fondling her firm and pointy young tits. We had agreed to forego our first interacting sexual encounter until she was strong enough to be on top, and now was the time. Our tongues met and we kissed passionately for several minutes, panting as the ardor rose. I laid her back and moved in, sliding my cock into her waiting cunt.

"That's it!" she panted. "Fuck me Jack! Let me look into your eyes as you fuck me this time. Pound me; I can take it!"

I increased both my speed and intensity; slamming my cock deep inside her warm, wet cunt. It was almost impossible for me to cum in this position and she knew it. She would have the first orgasm, and then we would trade positions.

"Harder!" she shrieked. "Fuck me, goddammit! Fuck yes! That's it, Baby! Don't stop. Keeping fucking me! Oh shit! I'm gonna cum, Jack! Oh fucking shit!"

Her cunt muscles clamped tightly around my cock as she climaxed; screaming like a banshee as she did so. I felt certain someone was going to complain about the noise, but at this point, I could not have cared any less. We could just buy the building and have them evicted. Jenny shuddered and came hard.

"Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. "I haven't cum like that since the accident. Your turn. Let me get on top now."

I rolled off of her and onto my back. She straddled me and settled onto my throbbing cock, taking it all inside. Then, she began gently yet rhythmically, riding me as I reached up and squeezed her firm tits.

"Oh yes!" I groaned. "I've been waiting for this for so long, Jenny. Oh my god, it feels so fucking good!"

I could feel her cunt stroking my dick with all the expertise of a whore, but that time in her past had come and gone. Now, she was all mine. I could feel a wonderful sensation building up inside, and I knew the time was near. I continued squeezing her perky tits, as spurt after spurt of semen erupted from my unprotected penis and filled her cunt with my warm, wet payment.

"Oh shit!" she burst out. "I'm going to cum again!"

She convulsed again, but this time it was different. Her eyes bugged out and her nostrils flared. When it was over, she relaxed and tipped her head back.