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My name is Penny Michaels and I live with my aunt outside of Chicago. My life seemed to be pretty normal for a person who lost her parents at a very young age. I don’t really remember them very well and no one has really explained to me what happened to them. I’ve been dating a guy named Jim for the last several months and it seemed our relationship was starting to get serious. I was hoping he would pop the question soon and turn me into a bride.
This all changed rather suddenly when he asked me to fool around in rubber. Although I thought this a bit strange I agreed after all what could possibly happen. One night after my aunt had gone to bingo Jim came over carrying a small black bag. We sat on the couch and he removed a pair of brown surgeon’s gloves from the bag. I immediately felt tremendous anxiety at the sight of the gloves. As he put them on I moved down the couch to the other end, and asked him not to touch me with them. He said it was no big deal they were only rubber gloves and they made him feel real sexy. Reluctantly I let him come closer. I could smell the rubber as he caressed my face with the gloved hands. He reached into the bag and quickly came out with a black rubber anesthesia mask and put it over my nose and mouth. I don’t know what happened, I just started screaming and couldn’t stop. Jim removed the mask and gloves and tried to sooth me, but I was having none of it. I told him I never wanted to see him again and asked him to leave. He got up and walked out of my life and I never saw him again. After that night the dreams started, the same one over and over.
I was always young and some man tells me I have to have an operation. They then place cloth over my hair and tell me they are going to put me to sleep. They then place a rubber mask that smells sweet over my face and ask me to take deep breaths.
I wake up at that point screaming. I have no idea what the dream means, but it started when Jim put that anesthesia mask on my face. I try to keep this to myself but eventually my aunt becomes concerned and makes an appointment with a psychiatrist. I tell the psychiatrist about my dream and how it’s upsetting my life. He requests that I submit to an experiment so that he can better understand my problem. I tell him I will submit to anything in order to get my life back.
With that he calls in his nurse and tells me he’s going to give me an injection and I need to lie down. The nurse places some vials on the night stand. The doctor prepares the injection. The needle is placed in my arm and the doctor depresses the plunger. A warm sensation spreads through my body as I lose consciousness. The doctor and the nurse then pick me up and place me on a stretcher. They place a white cloth cap over my hair and allow me to wake up. When I gain consciousness I immediately become hysterical. The doctor encouraged me to tell him what I was feeling. I then relate my past with the horrible Dr. Scholfield.
I remember being wheeled down a hall and having these nurses dressed in white looking at me. They kept reassuring me that everything was going to be all right. I was brought into the operating room and placed on the table. I always remember how bright the overhead light was that shined on me. They started to lower a brown rubber mask towards my face telling me that they needed to strap it over my nose and mouth. I could hear the hissing of the oxygen and nitrous oxide as the mask came closer to my face. I struggled against the mask, but they held it in place and used black rubber straps to keep it firmly secured to my face. They then told me to relax and breath normally. I tried to hold my breath but eventually I had to take gasping breaths. I felt my self starting to drift and my breathing became slowly more regular. I could hear the rubber bellows that contained the sleeping mixture cycling with each breath. I could see Dr. Scholfield with his brown rubber surgeons gloves making a fuss about the mask fitting right and making sure it was secured tightly. Eventually the anesthetic gases take effect and I feel myself going under. I wake up hours later and for day after day the process is repeated. I’m given anesthesia so often that I look forward to it. Before long I’m actually helping them to ensure that the mask is placed on my face correctly as they strap the rubber mask to my face and ask them to put me out slowly.
The psychiatrist allows me to wake up and tells me that I had really very little to say and he recommends a private session at his house in an attempt to further try and obtain more information. I ask him the purpose of going to his house and he just asks if I want to get better or go on like I am. I agree and he states he will have his nurse call me to make further arrangements. I gather my belongings and leave the building. The psychiatrist turns to his nurse and tells her to call his uncle Dr. Scolfield and inform him he has found Penny and he is going to bring her by for a little anesthesia party.
Over the next several weeks Penny’s nightmares increased. It was always the same dream of having a black rubber mask forced onto her face and losing consciousness. She had reached her breaking point when the psychiatrist called to find out how she was doing. She told him she was afraid to sleep and felt exhausted and just didn’t know what to do. He told her there was a clinic in upstate New York where if she was willing to spend the next several weeks could probably put an end to her nightmares. The only condition to stay at the clinic was that she could tell no one her destination. Penny feeilng uncomfortable asked why. The psychiatrist told her that it was a private clinic that was frequented by celebrities and they wanted no publicity. Penny thought it was odd but agreed in order to get some peace back into her life.
The following week Penny boarded a plane which took her to Albany airport and from there was escorted to a hanger and was directed to a lounge to wait for a private plane to take her to her final destination. While she waited a man came in and introduced himself as Dr. Gardner and told her he was returning to the clinic after a vacation. Penny asked lots of questions about the clinic and Dr. Gardner did his best to answer them. Pennt told him she was nervous about flying in a small plane and the good doctor asked if she wanted a drink before they left to calm her nerves. Dr. Gardner went over to a small bar in the lounge and began to prepare the drinks. What Penny failed to see was the slipping of the chloral hydrate into her drink. Penny accepted the drink and drank it oer the next ten minutes as she continued to converse with Dr. Gardner, Penny began to show the signs of the sedation she was given.Her speech began to slur and she said she felt warm all over. Her eyes began to get heavy and she beagn to struggle to stay awake. She suddenly realised what was happening to her and she tried to stand up, but she had no legs under her and she slumped to the floor. The doctor checked her pulse and carried her into the waiting plane to be transported to Dr. Scholfield’s private clinic.
Penny regained consciousness as the wheels of the plane thumped down onto the private air strip. She demanded to know that the pilot gave an explanation, he told her that he was just the pilot and knew nothing other than he was to transport her here. As the plane came to a halt Penny noticed a car waiting and two men standing beside it. The men had to literally drag Penny off the plane as she screamed and fought a losing battle. After being bundled into the car one of the men sat in the back to keep an eye on Penny who was still struggling and the other man got into the front behind the wheel and started the car engine, it pulled away and drove away from the air strip. After a short drive the car was driven through some gates and entered a large compound. As the car pulled up the main house, a man dressed in white brought a wheelchair to the car. Penny was dragged from the car and placed into the wheelchair and her arms and legs restrained. Feeling completely hysterical at this point Penny stopped struggling and begged to be taken home. The men ignored her. She was pushed up a ramp to the main doors of the mansion. To the right of the doors was a plaque which said
“Scholfield Anesthesia Research Institute”. When Penny saw the sign she felt as if she had stepped into a dreamworld of horror. In her mind she tried to rationlise that this could not be happening, but her senses told that it in fact it was.
Penny was wheeled through the large doors to a reception desk behind which a nurse was stationed. One of the men announced that Penny Michaels was here to see Dr. Scholfield. The nurse picked up a telephone and informed the party at the other end that Penny had arrived. After a short conversation the nurse hung up the phone and told Penny that the doctor had ordered a mild sedative for her. Penny once again Penny began to struggle against the restraints and begged the nurse to let her go. The nurse paid no attention and retrieved a syringe and vial from a cabinet. She withdrew some clear fluid from the vial and instructed on of the men to hold Penny’s arm still. The nurse cleaned off the injection site with an alcohol wipe and then plunged the needle into Penny’s deltoid muscle. She slowly injected the contents and after removing the needle from the muscle, once again cleaned the area with another alcohol wipe. Within minutes Penny felt the anxiety beginning to leave her body. She knew she should be frightened but just felt relaxed and warm all over.
Penny heard a door open down the hall. The sound of footsteps on ceramic tile echoed throughout the reception area. Suddenly her nightmares became reality as Dr. Scholfield stood in front of her. He was dressed in green surgical scrubs and was still wearing tight fitting brown rubber surgical gloves. He smiled at Penny and stroked her hair with his gloved hands. Penny felt repulsed, but by now the sedative she had been given had kicked into high gear. Dr. Scholfield explained to her that because of her contribution to the development of Penthrane she had enabled him to open this institute for anesthesia research. The doctor felt it was only right that Penny be given a tour before being anesthetised in a new experiment he was conducting.
Dr. Scholfield pushed Penny’s wheelchair down the hall. He stopped at the first door on the right and opened it. Inside were all kinds of large gas cylinders, some were green, other were blue, orange and red. The doctor explained that this was one of the gas storage areas for the institute. Further down the hall the doctor opened a door and there was a nurse holding a black rubber mask over the face of a teenage girl who had been restrained and wrapped into a rubber blanket. Dr. Scholfield explained that the nurse was administering nitrous oxide and oxygen prior to the patient being moved into an operating room for deep anesthesia. In another bed was a woman with a green rubber anesthesia mask strapped tightly to her face. She was obviously deeply sedated. The doctor explained that the woman was a long time resident who was given herself the sedation by squeezing the rubber ball attached to the anesthesia machine. The doctor then pointed to an empty bed and told Penny the bed was reserved for her. Penny though sedated tried to get up from the wheelchair. The doctor told her to stop or he would need to sedate her further, she stopped struggling. Dr. Scholfield continued to push Penny down the hall.
The next set of doors was labeled the post anesthesia unit. The doctor opened the door and pushed Penny to the bedside of a woman who was wearing a tightly strapped rubber oxygen mask over her nose and mouth. He explained that the woman was recovering from being under deep gas anesthesia for 72 hours. In the next bed was a woman who was struggling with an attendant. The doctor told Penny that she had been under deep gas anesthesia also but with a different sort of anesthetic, and the side effects often caused halucinations, even though she remained u*********s. Penny asked the doctor where these people came from and why would they allow this to be done to them. The doctor told her that they were people who were down on their luck or homeless, just like her family. No one would ever miss them. With that he wheeled her to the bedside of a little girl. She had a catheter going into her nose which was hooked up to a large cylinder of oxygen. The doctor pointed to a glass container which had a clear liquid inside and said that it was a new anesthetic mixture and they were about to put her out. In the next bed was a girl of a similar age who was just coming out of the experimental anesthesia. Penny feeling repulsed tried to spit at the doctor but her mouth was so dry and she was still feeling the effects of the sedation that nothing came out. The doctor laughed at her feeble efforts and continued to push the wheelchair down the hall.
The next set of doors they came to announced on a sign that they were entering the dental anesthesia section. As the doctor pushed her through the doors there was a heavy odor of rubber. The first stop was a woman who was sitting in a dental chair with a man holding a silver and black rubber anesthesia mask tightly over her face. She laid helpless while the attendant adjusted the gas mixture from the anesthesia machine. In the next chair was a person struggling with a nurse who was trying to spray a liquid onto a gauze covered mask that was being clamped firmly over his nose and mouth. Penny was then wheeled over close to a dental chair where a couple of attendants were struggling with a male patient who was objecting to black rubber anesthesia mask being held tightly over his face. One of the attendants had succeeded in grabbing the patients arms and legs whilst the other kept the rubber mask held tightly over the struggling patients face. Eventually the strong gas mixture being administered through the rubber mask slowly began to render the patient u*********s and as soon as he was asleep they would change the gas mixture to just oxygen and allow him to become fully awake, as soon as he was they would start again. Penny was then wheeled over to a woman who was apparantly sedated as Penny was and restrained in the dental chair. She looked up at Penny and told her to run from the black mask and never stop. Dr. Scholfield laughed an insane laugh and ordered her to be put under. A nurse and attendant rushed over a gas anesthetic machine to the side of the chair. The nurse picked up the black rubber mask with it’s twin set of hosing from the machine and set a high gas flow, she nurse then clamped the rubber mask over the face of the woman whilst the attendant tried to stop the woman struggling so much, after a few minutes the woman’s struggling slowed and the nurse then strapped the rubber mask tightly in place. The black rubber breathing bag was now opening and closing in a regular pattern as the anesthesia began to take hold and the doctor told the attendant that it was mo longer necessary for the restraints to be used and they were removed. Penny was then wheeled over to a dental chair where a man had just been put under using a rubber nasal mask. After several minutes a doctor began to inject through an intravenous line a clear fluid. Dr. Scholfield explained that though they usually experimented with the gas anesthetics they had recently begun to trial intravenous d**gs as well. The last dental chair was occupied by a young lady who was about to be intubated and tested with a new inhalation anesthetic, the same anesthetic Dr. Scholfield told Penny that she would very soon be breathing herself.
Penny seemed to find the strength to fight like a tiger. She struggled against the restraining straps that confined her to the wheelchair.Although she put up a valiant effort she soon wore herself out and the doctor ordered a nurse that Penny was to be put under. The nurse pushed over to the side of the wheelchair an anesthetic gas machine. Penny could clearly see the gas cylinders, the black rubber breathing bag and the two lenghs of thick rubber hosing with the black rubber mask at the other end. The nurse quickly turned on the gas and picked up the rubber mask and brought it up closer to Penny’s face. Penny could hear the hissing of the gas coming from the mask and at the same time could smell the over-powering odor of rubber and the anesthetic gas. The rubber mask was quickly clamped over Penny’s face and strapped tightly in place. Penny tried to struggle free but quickly realised that it was pointless and accepted her fate. The last thing Penny remembered was the odor of the rubber and anesthetic gas being obscured by something very strong and pungent.
My name is Penny Michaels and I live with my aunt outside of Chicago. My life seemed to be pretty normal for a person who lost her parents at a very young age. I don’t really remember them very well and no one has really explained to me what happened to them. I’ve been dating a guy named Jim for the last several months and it seemed our relationship was starting to get serious. I was hoping he would pop the question soon and turn me into a bride.
This all changed rather suddenly when he asked me to fool around in rubber. Although I thought this a bit strange I agreed after all what could possibly happen. One night after my aunt had gone to bingo Jim came over carrying a small black bag. We sat on the couch and he removed a pair of brown surgeon’s gloves from the bag. I immediately felt tremendous anxiety at the sight of the gloves. As he put them on I moved down the couch to the other end, and asked him not to touch me with them. He said it was no big deal they were only rubber gloves and they made him feel real sexy. Reluctantly I let him come closer. I could smell the rubber as he caressed my face with the gloved hands. He reached into the bag and quickly came out with a black rubber anesthesia mask and put it over my nose and mouth. I don’t know what happened, I just started screaming and couldn’t stop. Jim removed the mask and gloves and tried to sooth me, but I was having none of it. I told him I never wanted to see him again and asked him to leave. He got up and walked out of my life and I never saw him again. After that night the dreams started, the same one over and over.
I was always young and some man tells me I have to have an operation. They then place cloth over my hair and tell me they are going to put me to sleep. They then place a rubber mask that smells sweet over my face and ask me to take deep breaths.
I wake up at that point screaming. I have no idea what the dream means, but it started when Jim put that anesthesia mask on my face. I try to keep this to myself but eventually my aunt becomes concerned and makes an appointment with a psychiatrist. I tell the psychiatrist about my dream and how it’s upsetting my life. He requests that I submit to an experiment so that he can better understand my problem. I tell him I will submit to anything in order to get my life back.
With that he calls in his nurse and tells me he’s going to give me an injection and I need to lie down. The nurse places some vials on the night stand. The doctor prepares the injection. The needle is placed in my arm and the doctor depresses the plunger. A warm sensation spreads through my body as I lose consciousness. The doctor and the nurse then pick me up and place me on a stretcher. They place a white cloth cap over my hair and allow me to wake up. When I gain consciousness I immediately become hysterical. The doctor encouraged me to tell him what I was feeling. I then relate my past with the horrible Dr. Scholfield.
I remember being wheeled down a hall and having these nurses dressed in white looking at me. They kept reassuring me that everything was going to be all right. I was brought into the operating room and placed on the table. I always remember how bright the overhead light was that shined on me. They started to lower a brown rubber mask towards my face telling me that they needed to strap it over my nose and mouth. I could hear the hissing of the oxygen and nitrous oxide as the mask came closer to my face. I struggled against the mask, but they held it in place and used black rubber straps to keep it firmly secured to my face. They then told me to relax and breath normally. I tried to hold my breath but eventually I had to take gasping breaths. I felt my self starting to drift and my breathing became slowly more regular. I could hear the rubber bellows that contained the sleeping mixture cycling with each breath. I could see Dr. Scholfield with his brown rubber surgeons gloves making a fuss about the mask fitting right and making sure it was secured tightly. Eventually the anesthetic gases take effect and I feel myself going under. I wake up hours later and for day after day the process is repeated. I’m given anesthesia so often that I look forward to it. Before long I’m actually helping them to ensure that the mask is placed on my face correctly as they strap the rubber mask to my face and ask them to put me out slowly.
The psychiatrist allows me to wake up and tells me that I had really very little to say and he recommends a private session at his house in an attempt to further try and obtain more information. I ask him the purpose of going to his house and he just asks if I want to get better or go on like I am. I agree and he states he will have his nurse call me to make further arrangements. I gather my belongings and leave the building. The psychiatrist turns to his nurse and tells her to call his uncle Dr. Scolfield and inform him he has found Penny and he is going to bring her by for a little anesthesia party.
Over the next several weeks Penny’s nightmares increased. It was always the same dream of having a black rubber mask forced onto her face and losing consciousness. She had reached her breaking point when the psychiatrist called to find out how she was doing. She told him she was afraid to sleep and felt exhausted and just didn’t know what to do. He told her there was a clinic in upstate New York where if she was willing to spend the next several weeks could probably put an end to her nightmares. The only condition to stay at the clinic was that she could tell no one her destination. Penny feeilng uncomfortable asked why. The psychiatrist told her that it was a private clinic that was frequented by celebrities and they wanted no publicity. Penny thought it was odd but agreed in order to get some peace back into her life.
The following week Penny boarded a plane which took her to Albany airport and from there was escorted to a hanger and was directed to a lounge to wait for a private plane to take her to her final destination. While she waited a man came in and introduced himself as Dr. Gardner and told her he was returning to the clinic after a vacation. Penny asked lots of questions about the clinic and Dr. Gardner did his best to answer them. Pennt told him she was nervous about flying in a small plane and the good doctor asked if she wanted a drink before they left to calm her nerves. Dr. Gardner went over to a small bar in the lounge and began to prepare the drinks. What Penny failed to see was the slipping of the chloral hydrate into her drink. Penny accepted the drink and drank it oer the next ten minutes as she continued to converse with Dr. Gardner, Penny began to show the signs of the sedation she was given.Her speech began to slur and she said she felt warm all over. Her eyes began to get heavy and she beagn to struggle to stay awake. She suddenly realised what was happening to her and she tried to stand up, but she had no legs under her and she slumped to the floor. The doctor checked her pulse and carried her into the waiting plane to be transported to Dr. Scholfield’s private clinic.
Penny regained consciousness as the wheels of the plane thumped down onto the private air strip. She demanded to know that the pilot gave an explanation, he told her that he was just the pilot and knew nothing other than he was to transport her here. As the plane came to a halt Penny noticed a car waiting and two men standing beside it. The men had to literally drag Penny off the plane as she screamed and fought a losing battle. After being bundled into the car one of the men sat in the back to keep an eye on Penny who was still struggling and the other man got into the front behind the wheel and started the car engine, it pulled away and drove away from the air strip. After a short drive the car was driven through some gates and entered a large compound. As the car pulled up the main house, a man dressed in white brought a wheelchair to the car. Penny was dragged from the car and placed into the wheelchair and her arms and legs restrained. Feeling completely hysterical at this point Penny stopped struggling and begged to be taken home. The men ignored her. She was pushed up a ramp to the main doors of the mansion. To the right of the doors was a plaque which said
“Scholfield Anesthesia Research Institute”. When Penny saw the sign she felt as if she had stepped into a dreamworld of horror. In her mind she tried to rationlise that this could not be happening, but her senses told that it in fact it was.
Penny was wheeled through the large doors to a reception desk behind which a nurse was stationed. One of the men announced that Penny Michaels was here to see Dr. Scholfield. The nurse picked up a telephone and informed the party at the other end that Penny had arrived. After a short conversation the nurse hung up the phone and told Penny that the doctor had ordered a mild sedative for her. Penny once again Penny began to struggle against the restraints and begged the nurse to let her go. The nurse paid no attention and retrieved a syringe and vial from a cabinet. She withdrew some clear fluid from the vial and instructed on of the men to hold Penny’s arm still. The nurse cleaned off the injection site with an alcohol wipe and then plunged the needle into Penny’s deltoid muscle. She slowly injected the contents and after removing the needle from the muscle, once again cleaned the area with another alcohol wipe. Within minutes Penny felt the anxiety beginning to leave her body. She knew she should be frightened but just felt relaxed and warm all over.
Penny heard a door open down the hall. The sound of footsteps on ceramic tile echoed throughout the reception area. Suddenly her nightmares became reality as Dr. Scholfield stood in front of her. He was dressed in green surgical scrubs and was still wearing tight fitting brown rubber surgical gloves. He smiled at Penny and stroked her hair with his gloved hands. Penny felt repulsed, but by now the sedative she had been given had kicked into high gear. Dr. Scholfield explained to her that because of her contribution to the development of Penthrane she had enabled him to open this institute for anesthesia research. The doctor felt it was only right that Penny be given a tour before being anesthetised in a new experiment he was conducting.
Dr. Scholfield pushed Penny’s wheelchair down the hall. He stopped at the first door on the right and opened it. Inside were all kinds of large gas cylinders, some were green, other were blue, orange and red. The doctor explained that this was one of the gas storage areas for the institute. Further down the hall the doctor opened a door and there was a nurse holding a black rubber mask over the face of a teenage girl who had been restrained and wrapped into a rubber blanket. Dr. Scholfield explained that the nurse was administering nitrous oxide and oxygen prior to the patient being moved into an operating room for deep anesthesia. In another bed was a woman with a green rubber anesthesia mask strapped tightly to her face. She was obviously deeply sedated. The doctor explained that the woman was a long time resident who was given herself the sedation by squeezing the rubber ball attached to the anesthesia machine. The doctor then pointed to an empty bed and told Penny the bed was reserved for her. Penny though sedated tried to get up from the wheelchair. The doctor told her to stop or he would need to sedate her further, she stopped struggling. Dr. Scholfield continued to push Penny down the hall.
The next set of doors was labeled the post anesthesia unit. The doctor opened the door and pushed Penny to the bedside of a woman who was wearing a tightly strapped rubber oxygen mask over her nose and mouth. He explained that the woman was recovering from being under deep gas anesthesia for 72 hours. In the next bed was a woman who was struggling with an attendant. The doctor told Penny that she had been under deep gas anesthesia also but with a different sort of anesthetic, and the side effects often caused halucinations, even though she remained u*********s. Penny asked the doctor where these people came from and why would they allow this to be done to them. The doctor told her that they were people who were down on their luck or homeless, just like her family. No one would ever miss them. With that he wheeled her to the bedside of a little girl. She had a catheter going into her nose which was hooked up to a large cylinder of oxygen. The doctor pointed to a glass container which had a clear liquid inside and said that it was a new anesthetic mixture and they were about to put her out. In the next bed was a girl of a similar age who was just coming out of the experimental anesthesia. Penny feeling repulsed tried to spit at the doctor but her mouth was so dry and she was still feeling the effects of the sedation that nothing came out. The doctor laughed at her feeble efforts and continued to push the wheelchair down the hall.
The next set of doors they came to announced on a sign that they were entering the dental anesthesia section. As the doctor pushed her through the doors there was a heavy odor of rubber. The first stop was a woman who was sitting in a dental chair with a man holding a silver and black rubber anesthesia mask tightly over her face. She laid helpless while the attendant adjusted the gas mixture from the anesthesia machine. In the next chair was a person struggling with a nurse who was trying to spray a liquid onto a gauze covered mask that was being clamped firmly over his nose and mouth. Penny was then wheeled over close to a dental chair where a couple of attendants were struggling with a male patient who was objecting to black rubber anesthesia mask being held tightly over his face. One of the attendants had succeeded in grabbing the patients arms and legs whilst the other kept the rubber mask held tightly over the struggling patients face. Eventually the strong gas mixture being administered through the rubber mask slowly began to render the patient u*********s and as soon as he was asleep they would change the gas mixture to just oxygen and allow him to become fully awake, as soon as he was they would start again. Penny was then wheeled over to a woman who was apparantly sedated as Penny was and restrained in the dental chair. She looked up at Penny and told her to run from the black mask and never stop. Dr. Scholfield laughed an insane laugh and ordered her to be put under. A nurse and attendant rushed over a gas anesthetic machine to the side of the chair. The nurse picked up the black rubber mask with it’s twin set of hosing from the machine and set a high gas flow, she nurse then clamped the rubber mask over the face of the woman whilst the attendant tried to stop the woman struggling so much, after a few minutes the woman’s struggling slowed and the nurse then strapped the rubber mask tightly in place. The black rubber breathing bag was now opening and closing in a regular pattern as the anesthesia began to take hold and the doctor told the attendant that it was mo longer necessary for the restraints to be used and they were removed. Penny was then wheeled over to a dental chair where a man had just been put under using a rubber nasal mask. After several minutes a doctor began to inject through an intravenous line a clear fluid. Dr. Scholfield explained that though they usually experimented with the gas anesthetics they had recently begun to trial intravenous d**gs as well. The last dental chair was occupied by a young lady who was about to be intubated and tested with a new inhalation anesthetic, the same anesthetic Dr. Scholfield told Penny that she would very soon be breathing herself.
Penny seemed to find the strength to fight like a tiger. She struggled against the restraining straps that confined her to the wheelchair.Although she put up a valiant effort she soon wore herself out and the doctor ordered a nurse that Penny was to be put under. The nurse pushed over to the side of the wheelchair an anesthetic gas machine. Penny could clearly see the gas cylinders, the black rubber breathing bag and the two lenghs of thick rubber hosing with the black rubber mask at the other end. The nurse quickly turned on the gas and picked up the rubber mask and brought it up closer to Penny’s face. Penny could hear the hissing of the gas coming from the mask and at the same time could smell the over-powering odor of rubber and the anesthetic gas. The rubber mask was quickly clamped over Penny’s face and strapped tightly in place. Penny tried to struggle free but quickly realised that it was pointless and accepted her fate. The last thing Penny remembered was the odor of the rubber and anesthetic gas being obscured by something very strong and pungent.
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