Hey guys its time for chapter 2.

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As Nick sat in his office fiddling with an elastic band he tried to run through the last few days in his mind, he could remember yesterday, he had worked the morning shift, lost 2 patients and managed to consume 5 hotdogs within the space of 8 hours.

"Bit late to worry about my health" he muttered as he reminisced

He remembered the day before that being Saturday, he'd spent the day in bed feeling sorry for himself and trying to contact Zoe ,then he had got up to work the night shift, the usual for Saturday nights – drunks, minor injuries and drug related cases.

Time wasters in Nick's opinion.

However Friday was still as big a mystery as the Bermuda triangle, he sat for what seemed like eternity racking his brains for the answers to the questions that were spinning round his mind.

What had the argument been about?

What were his exact words?

What the hell was Zoe's screaming voice doing echoing in his ears?

And then there was the weird flash back he had in the canteen.

Zoe screaming, begging him 'Don't do it'

What could she have possibly meant? What had he done to her to make her bolt out the door, to ignore his messages and his pleas for forgiveness.

He placed his head in hands trying so hard to think that his head hurt.

"Nick" said Adam interrupting his trail of thought "got you a coffee"

"Cheers Adam, you know I still can't remember anything, just Zoe screaming, begging me not to do it"

Adam sat opposite him "begging you not to do what?" he questioned.

"I don't know, I can't bloody remember!" shouted Nick frustrated.

"Resus quick" shouted Charlie rudely poking his head round the door and running off.

They both jumped up and followed Charlie.

"This is Ashley, 53 years old, was found unconscious on in the street, he regained consciousness in the ambulance, no obvious trauma, stats are normal" informed Dixie.

"Ok Ash, mind if I call you Ash?" said Nick trying to keep the man calm "can you tell me what happened?"

The patient shuffled over off the trolley onto the bed as Nick listened to his chest "Well I was walking along the high street on my way to the bookies and I just felt a bit dizzy" the man explained "I don't remember anything after that"

"Witnesses said it looked like he just collapsed" stated Jeff.

"Dizziness eh, join the club" muttered Nick giving the patient a wink.

"I don't understand what happened" exclaimed the man looking worried.

"Well fainting occurs when we suddenly and briefly lose consciousness, the oxygen supply to our brain is temporally impaired; we will then lose muscle control of our legs and collapse" said Nick in his professional tone, he could see this wasn't helping the patient "It was probably just a vasovagal" he said reassuringly.

"Right people I want lab tests and an ECG please" ordered Nick "il leave things in your capable hands Dr Trueman"

Nick walked out of the resus and headed to the nurse's station where Noel was doing his usual shuffling of papers "afternoon Mr Jordan" he said cheerfully.

"Afternoon" replied Nick "you any idea when Zoe will be returning to work?" he questioned.

"She didn't say" answered Noel walking off.

"Her mothers not well, so could be a while" Tess said butting in appearing beside him.

"Oh right well… never mind" Nick put his head down and walked back towards his office, he knew full well there was nothing wrong with Zoe's mother, it was all just an excuse to avoid him "oh fuck!" he shouted smashing his hand hard against the wall in anger "ouch" he yelped as he realised he could have done himself some damage.

"Now what has that wall ever done to you?" came Dylan's voice from behind him – this was all he needed Dylan and his sarcastic comments "nothing, nothing at all, get back to work Dr Keogh" he said in a threatening tone.

He watched Dylan walk off muttering something to himself.

Entering his office he felt a bit light headed, he stopped and leaned against the now closed door "ohhh" he said to himself stumbling to his desk and flopping down.

He rested his head on the back of the chair, loosening his tie and undoing a few buttons on his shirt, he started feeling drowsy.

His head started to spin, he felt like he was on a merry-go-round "ohh stop" he mumbled through clenched teeth covering his face with his hands…..

'Zoe stomped into the flat. Nick was already home, he had just finished his dinner and had Zoe's in the oven keeping it warm, he could see Zoe was angry, pissed off, annoyed about something, he walked over and kissed her passionately before pinning her against the wall.

He tore her clothes off, neither of them said a word, Zoe moaned as she ripped Nicks shirt off his back, fumbling between kisses to get his belt free, soon enough his trousers and boxers were off, they were both letting out loud groans of pleasure as Nick pressed against her pussy, his cock throbbing.

Zoe gasped then moaned. Nick pushed his cock into her tight pussy. He pounded her ruthlessly. Zoe shook in an organism as he kept on thrusting into her. "OH FUCK YES" she cried. "FUCK ME! OH FUCK ME!" she cried louder. Her moans were increasing and her breathing got heavier.

Nick carried her to the couch, placed her down, and started pounding her more. "oh Zoe im going to cum" he yelled.

He shot his spunk far into Zoe's pussy. He pulled out. "Oh don't stop" Zoe gasped, breathing heavily. "Fuck me more, I want to feel you inside me, Fuck me as hard as you can! Fuck me!" she said, Nick did as he was told till he'd pleased her 10 times over'

"Nick, Nick"

"Eh…" Nick slurred confused as he came round, he was lay on the floor of his office, he looked around, his vision was blurred and his head was stinging.

"Nick can you stand up?" asked Adam taking his arm, as he was being helped up the room span round before him causing him to lose his balance, Adam caught him just in time "right that's it, your getting checked out" he insisted "No Adam im fine" slurred Nick pushing Adam away and retreating back to his seat.

"Nick this is stupid listen to yourself you can't even talk straight" yelled Adam starting to lose his patients, he took a deep breath and stepped back placing his hands on his hips "how did you end up on the floor?" he questioned.

"Um im not sure" answered Nick feeling a little daft now "but I remembered something" Adam let out a sigh and sat down "you mean you had another episode" he snapped.

"Episode?" Nick looked puzzled.

"Yes episode, a flash back like this morning when you went all funny in the canteen remember?"

"Oh yeah, yeah like that, Zoe had come in from work, to my place angry and we um well we, she and I"

"Yes I get the picture" snapped Adam, this was clearly to much information for him to handle at this time, his own love life wasn't exactly going brilliantly, he certainly didn't need to hear about Nick's extra curricular activities, especially when he hadn't had any for a while himself.

"So we have the please of 'oh don't do it' and the 'oh Mr Jordan do me'" said Adam sarcastically "much confusion" he continued standing up.

"Adam you have to help me" pleaded Nick.

"How can I help you?" shot back Adam, he was just about ready to lose his temper, he had enough going on in his own life, he could do without concerning himself with anyone else's.

"Please Adam can you talk to Zoe for me?"

"Ok, but you better get yourself checked out" replied Adam after thinking it over.

"Alright" muttered Nick reluctantly, he watched Adam leave and picked up the phone to call Francis…

There we go people more of the mystery revealed ….

Will Nick make an appointment and get himself checked over?

Will Zoe come back to him?

What really happened that night?