The Surgeon


 

Finally the tub was Empty.

He looked at the eight bags, clear, sealed and ready to go. This one had been a big one, normally they would be four at most. He loved his work, it was an art, a trade, and it needed precision, patience, almost love. Giving the packages one last look of admiration, He zipped his surgical bag and made the call.

“Tell the client to pick the packages”.

“Usual place?’

“Yes”.

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