As they arrived at County, John was met with a note in his face as soon as he entered the sliding doors. The owner of this note was the same med student who had "broken" into Abby's locker last night. The note was short, simple, and to the point. It was from above, and had to be followed. John ripped up the note, tearing it into tiny snowflakes, and then blew it in the med student's face. "Are you happy now you little bastard." John asked, he did not wait for a reply, and walked over to the admitting desk. "Chuney, do we have anymore plastic storage boxes? I need to clear out Abby's locker for some med student who fussed at the people upstairs." John said, looking in the shelves. "Ummm… There should be one by the computer." Chuney said, before she walked inside a trauma room. John saw the box and grabbed it, the box was perfect size, and had a lid on it. John brushed past the med student and walked into the lounge, setting the box on a table that was relatively close to their lockers.
John quickly twirled Abby's combination and opened the locker. He didn't know where to begin, there was so much. On the top shelf was lotion, hair spray, a small makeup bag, and a bunch of pictures. The walls were covered with pictures, a small collage of the staff, from Christmas pictures, Thanksgiving, and Halloween. John smiled, Abby's cute nurse outfit, she had looked so sexy that night and she being the only one who had bothered to dress up besides him. Carefully John peeled off all of the pictures, and placed them on the table, and then grabbed all of the pictures off of the top shelf. He gently took all of the tape off them careful not to rip any of the edges. He placed all of the pictures in the clear bin, along with all of the other personal items on the top shelf. John smiled, the last two things that were in her locker was her tailored white lab coat, with her name stitched on the left breast, along with a stethoscope, both Christmas presents from years past. He neatly folded her coat, and then placed it inside the box and gently placed the stethoscope on top of it. Checking the locker again he made sure there were no other personal items inside. He shut the locker door, and then bowed his head as he took off the Lockhart name plate from the door. Shutting the box, John opened his locker and placed the box on his top shelf, a little tribute to Abby.
The med student sighed, "Finally…." John heard the words escape the med student's mouth. "Throw your crap in her locker, and then report to your attending." John said as he shut his locker. "My attending is a John Carter. Do you know him?" The med student asked. "Yes, I know him very well. That's me." John said smirking at the little brat, he wanted so to fail him, but knew he would have to pass him off to another attending because he couldn't possibly forgive this med student.. "I am Steven Mcaul, a fourth year med student." The med student said. "That's peachy in all, but I honestly don't give a rat's ass. I am going to find you a new attending because I cannot and will not grade you or teach you because of how you respect your elders, especially the deceased." John said walking out of the lounge and to the admit desk. "Susan can you take my med student, he's the one who tried clearing Abby's locker out last night, and I cannot be fair with him. I will fail him." John said, looking at the board. "Sure John, he is still in the lounge right?" Susan asked, looking down at a chart she had just signed. "Yeah." John said before grabbing a chart.
Susan watched the med student from the lounge door window before walking in. "Hi, I am Susan Lewis and I will be your attending." She said as she walked inside. "Yeah hi, I am Steven Mcaul, fourth year, and I learned about everything yesterday from a few nurses." Steven said. "Alright, then lets start you on an easy patient then." Susan said a bit surprised by what he had just said. "Can you tell me who this Abby Lockhart was, and why Dr. Carter passed me off?" Steven asked. He had been pondering this question since last night. He didn't do anything wrong, he had just opened the locker he had been assigned, and then was screamed at by some doctor. "Why don't you take a seat Steven, and I will tell you everything." Susan said sitting in the seat across the table from Steven. Steven nodded and sat down, looking his new attending in the eyes.