Creative Writing: Carilion Roanoke Hospital

Audrey had just arrived to her work at the Carilion Roanoke Memorial Hospital. As she walked into the building, she could feel other people were watching her. Her rust colored bodycon dress fit her short, petite body just right as she elegantly walked through the door. She had her shoulder length, black hair pinned up nicely. She looked perfectly ready to start her day as Dr. Lane.
“Good morning, Dr. Lane”, said Kim, who was one of the nurses.
“Good morning, Kim. Could I have my patient files?”
“Yes, of course, Dr. Lane. They are behind the desk. I’ll grab them.”
She walked up to get her patient files. Being a psychiatrist, Audrey sensed that something bad was about to happen. She felt like she was being watched. She didn’t say anything because she wasn’t sure what was happening.
“Thank you, Kim. I’ll talk to you later.”
Audrey walked into her office. She hung her trench coat and purse on the rack by her door. She set her patient files on her dark wooden desk in the corner of the room. Just as she turned around from her desk, a guy with a black face mask took off with her purse.
“Help!”, Audrey yelled.
Audrey ran out of her office door to see which direction the guy ran. A man by the name of Brady Schoepke took off to retrieve

The snow was blowing so hard that you could hardly see outside. A huge drift covered her driveway, and she couldn’t get her car out of the garage. Some guy in an old Chevy pickup had a snow blade on the front and came up and cleared the street and driveway. Audrey was happy that someone was so kind to take their time to help her out. The guy finished clearing the driveway and hopped out of his pickup. He had a shovel, and he started to scoop off the sidewalk that went from the driveway to the front door. Audrey ran out of the house to thank this kind man. She walked outside and realized that it was Leo who had done the good