There you are. Do not be nervous. I know you are used to your other home care nurse, but she fell unexpectedly…ill. No I am not with the service, I am a friend of your care provider. You just lay back and relax. I just need to take off my coat and get situated. You may notice the way I am dressed. I know it may be a little bit overboard, but I think it creates a certain aura. It helps set the mood so I can do the necessary work I need to do.
I was informed of your Heritage. I found it very interesting to say the least. I was wondering if anyone in your family may have found themselves in a camp during World War II? Perhaps working there? I did some research on your name and I was astonished to find that you had some very close relatives that wore a certain uniform whilst working at these places. Does my Uniform maybe remind you of those relatives? It does? You are ashamed of them? I see. What is that they say? Guilty by association? Sins of the Fathers?
Excuse Me while I get the necessary instruments out. You and I are going to reminisce about the old times. Now if you will just lift your arm up just a tad, I can place these restraints on your lower arms. Now onto your legs. There, all snug as a bastard in a rug. Open your mouth for me so that I can place this bit in your mouth. Believe me when I tell you, you will want something to bite down on.
Where should we begin? I am thinking the eyes. A nice sharp hit upon the end of a chisel with a hammer right on the outside of your orbital socket should do the trick. Then perhaps onto the hands. You do not really need ten fully functioning phalanges now do you? The possibilities are endless, and so is the amount of fun I am going to have. Welcome to your own Anus Mundi.
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