You have tentatively entered a place of no other
alternatives, an unwelcome involuntary decision
a place of desolate remoteness, of rumoured
dread in anticipation of concerning revelations
in explanation of a condition whose source has
brought you there. A large, open chamber with
regimented seating and it hosts people young
and old, drooping, heads nodding on chests
hands gripping armrests, some in pain and
others suffering the pain of insecurity and fear.
There are items arrayed in the open corridor
where a line of glass-enclosed cubicles are
numbered, their purpose unknown. Where on
display protective masks, rubber gloves, tissues
and hand sanitizers beg to be used under signage
informing their mandatory purpose. Some do others
refuse.Your immediate destination is a kiosk to
register, where a triage nurse evaluates your
condition and symptoms to assign a designated
classification reflecting the urgency of your visit.
A large video screen displays the moving target of
physician availability while the timeline informs a
five-hour wait is yours. Those seated in rows awaiting
treatment studiously look anywhere but at one
another, shuffle feet, hunch shoulders, look
downward, while some seem delusional and
manic and at every angle stand tall, muscular
black-uniformed young security personnel. The
loud windy sound of the air conditioning system
resembles a mass of human voices in a chorus of
ambient sound. The floor appears grimy, an aura
of despair permeates the atmosphere. A young
woman huddles within a warmed hospital blanket
her face a changing display of physical pain
alternating with mental anguish. A young man
in garish socks, trousers and flapping shirt stands
and twirls a strange smirk of triumph flickering on
and off as he pirouettes. Bare bandaged arms, legs
craniums tell the story of some arrivals. The sound
of the ER's opening outer door shrieks like a hawk
after prey. One by tedious one, names are called, people
grasp possessions and hurriedly follow attendants
down endless corridors to examination rooms for
further queries, give blood samples, take tests, but
their tribulation is not over. Few doctors are available
to manage the dire needs of the waiting public so that
interminable wait remains suspended while pain and
fear fail to abate even as sufferers submit and endure.
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