The $450 Manhattan Room Mystery: Why Was a Famous Surgeon Performing Midnight Blood Rituals Behind My Wardrobe Wall?
👉 Previous Decision: You chose to confront the Mount Sinai executive board with Rivera’s bioethics files, and Finch admitted to running an unapproved ritual guild.
The boardroom remained silent after Finch’s admission. A heavy tension filled the air. One of the trustees cleared his throat. “Dr. Finch, we require full disclosure of your clinical purpose. Patient identities. Protocols.”
Finch met his gaze, unblinking. “I cannot. The nature of these covenants, the delicate balance of patient-doctor confidentiality… it is not something I can breach, even to save my career.”
He sat quietly, accepting his fate. The board, faced with a potential public relations nightmare, swiftly moved to contain the damage. They quietly terminated Finch’s privileges, citing “unapproved research and ethical violations,” to avoid a public lawsuit.
But the retribution didn’t end there. I stood outside the boardroom, feeling a hollow sense of victory. Then, HR approached.
“Ms. Hensley,” the lead HR representative said, her voice devoid of warmth. “Effective immediately, your nursing license is permanently revoked. For violating hospital protocol, bringing external media threats into executive chambers, and causing irreparable damage to Mount Sinai’s public image.”
My knees threatened to buckle. My career. Gone. My only means of income, my ability to pay off my $85,000 debt, eradicated. Finch’s smear campaign had achieved its ultimate goal. I was trapped, financially and professionally, inside the brownstone that now felt like a gilded cage.
➡️ Read CHAPTER 13 to continue the story
More Stories
+ There are no comments
Add yours