#writephoto Office.

Its Thursday again and time for K.L’s #writephoto Office.

For visually challenged writersthe image shows a small child who has commandeered control of the pc.

The Office.– Image by KL Caley

Right Morgarna told herself, deep breath count to ten…hold your breath all that zen! As her brain cleared of the drug induced fug she took control of the situation. Digging deep inside herself she visulized her broken hip and smiled as she watched it heal itself.
Suddenly she was bought back to the present by Hugh’s concerned voice asking “Diana, are you okay, you look very flushed and your vitals are all over the place.” Poor chap he seemed genuinely concerned. Morgarna smiled, ” Yes, thank you Hugh I am fine. I was lost in contemplation! “
Just then the door opened and two porter’s arrived , “Are you ready love?” One of them asked, “we’re here to take you on a ride to the theatre!”
Morgana grinned ” what’s the play lads I need some entertainment.”
Hugh accompanied them, all four of them joking as they went, Morgana even asking if anyone had a ciggie she could cadge.


Morgarna or Diana, ( depending on if you have been paying attention) arrived at the orthopedic theatre suit, and entered the pre op room.
There were two young men dressed in green scrubs. “Hi there let me check your wristband, you are Diana Hunter” said the young anetharist with sparkly eyes, above his mask. “Yes that’s me” smiled Morgana.
Drawing her arm nearer the older anethetist said, “I can’t read your date of birth my dear, what’s your birthday.”
“I’m not really sure” Morgana replied “but it was at least nine centuries ago.”
“Well young lady” said Hugh “looks like you’ve had a tad too much of the happy juice! “
Picking up her notes Hugh flipped the pages to find a date of birth.
At that precise moment Morgana decided to make her move before there were anymore awkward questions.


Morgana lifted her hand to eye level, with a flick of the wrist she stopped every single person in the Royal Sussex County Hospital, in their tracks. Everyone of them caught in time unaware of the fact.
Quick as a flash she was off of the trolley and into the theatre where the entire team where stood mid action like a tableau.
Not stopping at all she went straight to check everyone’s name tags.
Eventually she found Dr De’arth..the young female Dr from the helicopter…she wasn’t expecting that!
Really was this young woman the evil, time traveller? Then she heard a banging door…. running towards the sound she saw a man disappearing down a staircase.
Clearing her throat she shouted “De’arth” …the sound of receding footsteps her only answer. Swiftly Morgana gave chase. Looking over the bannister she got a clear glimpse of her quary! He turned and looked her in the eye… Morgana sent a lightening bolt which glanced off of his shoulder as he dashed into an office suite.
Mounting the bannister Morgana sailed down towards the office.


Morgana opened the door cautiously and was greeted by silence and blue light. Lots of people sitting at their computers all catatonic bar one.
A cute toddler was sitting , almost hidded behind the double monitors. He looked so innocent in the blue light. Morgarna raised her hand again and sent a lightening bolt straight at the little chap, it almost pained her to dispatch him. “Back to hell De’arth ” Morgarna shouted, as the cute little boy disappeared leaving a neat pile of clothes on the chair.
Bending down she picked them up looking round to see if the anomaly was approaching not yet she thought.


As she climbed the stairs to the roof she suddenly felt very tired! Not so tired that she was going to allow shit Merlin talk his way out of trouble with a hot meal and a hot bath! Magic, technology call it what you will, pain was pain and her hip hurt.
Reaching the roof she released the time stopping spell from the hospital, she even remembered to erase all knowledge of De’arth and herself from their minds and their records.
The anomaly arrived and Morgana jumped, she screamed , her hip hurt. “I’ll get you Merlin she shouted as she fell through the anomaly into the Lab.

THIS IS PART OF L.K.CALEY’S #WRITEPHOTO

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