Didn't you ever wonder what Kerry really did after Romano suspended her in 'Viable Options'.....
KERRY'S TIME OFF
Kerry Weaver stormed angrily into her house. How dare that pint-sized
weasel-faced egotistical bully suspend her? (She was sure there
were plenty more adjectives in her vocabulary to describe him but
she wanted to save some for later)
Dammit, she was supposed to be in charge of the ER. How dare he
countermand her orders, she fumed.
After a few minutes in this vein, she paused to reflect. "Ok,"
she thought to herself. "What's done is done. In a few days
or a week I'll apologize to Robert, he'll relieve the suspension
and things will be back to normal. The important thing is that
Angie got her treatment and her mother won't have to lose her
just yet. In the meantime, I have some time to myself to do
whatever I want."
At this Kerry stopped to consider. What did she want to do? Sit
at home and listen to music or watch TV all day? Go shopping and
buy a lot of things she didn't need? Go to the park and feed the
ducks?
"Oh well I suppose I could always take up knitting,"
she sighed.
"Ah," she had an idea. "There's a few medical
journals I was meaning to catch up on, and some articles in this
months newsletter I wanted to reply to."
At this thought she smiled briefly and then cursed again as she
remembered where the journals were. She had brought them into
work in case she had some free time, but when Robert had ordered
her to go home she had been so upset she had barely managed to
get her coat and bag.
"You self-centered, megalomaniac, bald little runt." (told
you she had more and she's not finished yet) "This is all
your fault."
Kerry moved into the kitchen and automatically started
preparations for dinner. Not that she was hungry, but since for
once she had the time to cook something special, she might as
well take advantage of it. It was just a pity she had no one to
share it with. Or maybe not. A sudden idea struck her.
She checked her watch and dialed the hospital.
"Good afternoon, ER, can I help you?" Andrew said as he
answered the phone.
Kerry breathed a silent sigh of relief. She had been dreading
getting Randi or Amira.
"Andrew, this is Dr Weaver," she said. "I wonder
could you find Dr Kovac for me."
"Sure thing Dr Weaver," he replied. A few minutes later
Kerry heard Luka's voice on the line.
"Kerry," he said. "Is there something I can do for
you?"
Oh most definitely she thought. Out loud she said, "Actually
there is. I was in such a hurry to leave that I left a journal in
my locker. I was wondering would you mind dropping it round to me.
I know it's probably out of your way but there's not a lot of
people I could ask." Her voice trailed off expectantly.
"I don't mind at all. My shift is just about over. But
you'll have to tell me the combination and how to get to your
house."
Kerry gave him the details he required, and emphasized the exact
journal she wanted.
"Ok, I should be seeing you in about an hour. I'll call you
if I get delayed."
Kerry looked at her watch as she hung up the phone. One hour.
That would give her time to get the dinner started and change
into something a bit more comfortable.
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Kerry greeted Luka at the door with a warm smile and invited him
in.
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Two hours later he left with a smile on his face. He had never
thought Kerry could be so passionate and understanding. Her last
words rung in his mind, "Luka this was wonderful and I
needed it, but I think for both our sakes we should look upon it
as something that we will remember forever but never repeat."
Those few hours had made him realize that while Kerry was not the
one who could heal his heart, she had at least shown him that it
could be healed. He would respect her wishes. And now it was time
for him to start living again.
That was the first day of Kerry's suspension.
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On the second day she mentally reviewed the schedules and phoned
the hospital again. Carter was surprised to hear from her, but
willingly agreed to call round and pick up some CD's he'd left
behind when he had moved out. (Even if he couldn't remember which
ones they were.)
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As Kerry closed the door behind Carter, she reflected that his
'visit' had been well worth two of her favorite CD's. They had
had to get a little creative to allow for their respective
disabilities but the end result had been worth it.
Carter left feeling better about himself than he had felt in
several months. He was still feeling regret about the incident on
Valentines Day, but he was no longer in the pit of despair he had
been. Even if it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience (as she
assured him it had to be), it was enough to lift his spirits and
make him feel that he would get through his anguish.
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On the third day Dave was asked to call round to discuss a
research project that Kerry thought he could collaborate with her
on. Six hours later he too had a smile on his face. He readily
agreed to keep their assignation a secret, after all he reasoned,
who would believe him. Anyway the chief had given him plenty of
tips for his next partner, not to mention some great advice on
chat-up methods.
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On the fourth day she had Andrew bring her a few files that she
absolutely positively had to do some work on.
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On the fifth day she phoned Dr Babcock, the anesthetist. Man, she
thought as she closed the door behind him. That guy...whoa...talk
about still waters...
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On the sixth day she called Frank, the ICU nurse. Fortunately he
was no longer having fainting spells.
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On the seventh day she rested.
Week two she worked her way through, radiology, pathology,
gynecology, cardiology, neurology and oncology. Her excuses grew
more and more elaborate, but never failed to provide her with an
evenings entertainment.
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Her first day back at work she encountered Romano in the hallway.
"So Kerry," said Romano. "I hope you used your
time off to rethink some of your professional choices?"
Kerry thought to herself. "Well I suppose I could have
phoned that cute doctor in histology, but I don't think that's
what Roberts talking about"
"Kerry, you didn't answer my question,"
"No and I'm not going to"
He gave her a short lecture on playing within the rules, not
being soft and mushy etc etc he's the boss, up to him whether she
stays as chief, before finally letting her get to work.
Mentally calling him an officious overbearing obnoxious little
twerp, she went about her business.
The End