however i can remember now...after rimington had put that number in 'as a threat'...dr craig and his friends had recoded it out...they would use the service to 'out' job offers that they knew might well go to ill cult infiltrators of the NHS....so watch out for this one in clacton...who gets the job and why....
you see, last night a terrible sequence of images was flashed to me...about how the so-called qualified male nurse who had reminded me of 'matt hewlett' for some reason.....he used to often wear a pink shirt...a large, tallish man with grey/white short hair...who was to tell me that he kept dobermanns.....well he had been ordered by SIS to murder me - during that flu bout, i was to have on peter bruff ward.....
anyway, he had got another male nurse under mind control during the 'night shift' and told him to give me four pills....two aspirin and two IBUPROFEN pills....two red/white pills.....i didn't want to take them initially but i was running quite a high temperature....but not that high....the nurse was to kneel before my bed, in my room....as if he were totally 'desperate' and beg me "please darling, please take them....or else we will have to move you to the general hospital" and i wondered what was going on....he seemed so very desperate.....i had initially offered to take the two aspirin to take my temperature down but refused the two ibuprofen which seemed 'excessive'....i was also to remember helen weale telling me that taking 4 pills to take down a temperature was 'normal' and that she had taken two ibuprofen and also two paracetamol....i bet she was lying - come to think of it now....because this is what was then to happen....
i was to immediately bring up the two coated ibuprofen red/white pills in the sink - after i had heard the nurse retreat down the hall....the coated ibuprofen pills hadn't dissolved at all...the aspirin however, would have entered my blood stream and it appeared to do me good...i went to sleep and by morning...my temperature had gone...i had also coughed up a huge amount of 'green gunk' including that THREAD which the princes had made me ingest into my lungs 'so many years ago'....1995 at that africka ul. flat - see previous notes....no wonder i had had so many chest infections....anyway the bit of cotton thread was to come up that night....with a load of gunk...and i was to feel so much better afterwards....although wonder how on earth i had managed to get a bit of cotton down my lungs....i was still to 'wake up' to 'how and why' around that number....
so i trotted down to see the 'head of the whole nursing outfit' coming out of the main office... i was to tell him that i felt so much better....he was puzzled...he hadn't even known that i had had the flu.....i told him 'in detail' what had happend the night before....
so he went back into the office to ask 'pink shirted nurse' where the notes were for last night....
well the other nurse had taken them down and only stated that i had a temperature...that was the last thing that he had done before going 'off shift' for the evening, telling his mind control programmer that this was the last thing that he was going to do...
anyway, the head duly noted that the nurse hadn't noted down that he had given me any pills...that was missing from the report...so the head of the nursing department then asked 'pink-shirted nurse' what had been going on...he was supposed to have been in charge.....pinkshirted nurse lied badly...the head suspected something was up...i was moved to a new room...the basin was checked...the pills were found...they had contained something akin to cyanide....both nurses were to disappear off that ward - at that point in time...i didn't see either of them again....you see how it goes? and i walk blythely through it...unaware....or almost unaware, at the time....
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