Crematorium audio book audition
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)Transcript
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When the elevator doors opened, Maggie passed two cops exiting, wearing stiff, harsh expression. What a bloodbath! One officer said, How does that happen in the hospital? Who was the nurse? Maggie Bennett, the second cop replied. She's on dinner break. What kind of nurse leaves a patient like that and then has the stomach to go to eat a cold blooded killer? Maggie jumped into the elevator and hit the fifth floor button repeatedly, frustrated at the slowness of the door's movement. Maggie could hardly hold her hands still as she placed her badge over the M. I. C. U. Identification scanner. The door locked clicked and the double doors opened. Wide. Bright lights illuminated the white waxed floors of the long corridor. As Maggie walked past the glass walled patient room. All doors typically open were now tightly shut. She hurried to the most critical part of the unit which housed 12 additional beds and two of her assigned room. Her steps slowed as she neared the central nurse's station where crime scene technicians fingerprinted the primary station monitor which displayed the patient's vital signs. On a large computer screen. Maggie could see her friend Cora, the charge nurse, flailing her arms animatedly in the air as she spoke to a detective at the far end of the corridor, her waist long hair neatly clipped in a ponytail trailed down her back swaying in animation with her body, her face was flushed a deep red. She'd never seen her friend so worked up as she was always the calm in the storm. Maggie's heartbeat raised as a prickling sweat broke out beneath her arms. She moved forward slowly, her feet heavy like lead. No, God, no. Maggie's hands flew to her cheeks in disbelief. Yellow crime scene tape crisscrossed over her patients doorway. Multiple trails of bloody footprints covered the floor. Outside trauma scott's room. In her entire er nursing career, Maggie had never seen so much blood. The walls and ceiling looked like someone.