Medics by Trevor Alexander

They talked a whole different language amongst themselves. To the extent that after a couple of sentences, I gave up trying to understand. Even when they got really animated. All I can hope is someone will deign to give me a 

decent translation, in words they think I might understand. After all, I’m pretty sure it’s me they’ve been talking about, so I have a right to know, don’t I? In the meantime, all I can do is carry on in blissful ignorance. Just hoping that when they do speak to me, the medic doesn’t say, “Basically, you’re fucked mate!”

Published in Issue #24

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