A bit of background, which is how Walmart has ended up on our Hall of Shame. On June 14, 2013, after the second disastrous surgery by Hunt when David discharged himself from the hospital (a whole 'nother story on its own), we drove to Walmart since it was getting late in the day, didn't know any other pharmacies that would be open, and they were fairly near Lourdes Hospital.
Below is a statement I had written up some time ago that I am pasting here because to be honest, it gets very wearing typing and telling the story repeatedly, and trying to remember the various details over the course of time.
On 6-14-13, we left the hospital
and I drove to Walmart. I felt in a panic because I didn’t know what time it
was or know what time the pharmacy closed; I also don’t feel comfortable
driving at night and was unfamiliar with the area, and David had to direct me
to Walmart.
My phone rang and I ignored it
since I was driving. I heard the voicemail signal. My phone rang again, another
voicemail. I was worried that it was the hospital and what they wanted.
We arrived
at Walmart and immediately went in to the pharmacy. I went to the reception
window to give the girl behind the counter the prescription we were given at
the hospital. I told her that my phone had rung on the way there and I needed
to check if it was important. The times noted below are per my cellphone
records and available upon request.
6-14-13 8:24PM I called my
voicemail as David told me he was going to get his favorite cheese. The
voicemails were from the nurses at the hospital stating that Dr. Hunt wanted to
prescribe another medication and to please call them back. One message specifically
stated (transcribed later from voicemail): “Please call Laura at Lourdes at 444-2545. Dr
Hunt wanted to call in some prescriptions for you and wanted to know what
pharmacy you are going to. Thank you.”
6-14-13 8:25 PM I returned the call
as requested, explained who I am and that I was told to call back regarding
another prescription from Hunt. (3 minutes)
6-14-13 8:31 PM I had to call back
because I accidentally disconnected the call. While I was on the phone, I could
tell I had another call coming in, explained to whomever was on the other end
that I needed to answer, and ended up disconnecting both.
6-14-13 8:33 PM I noted the call
had been from 270 994-XXXX and while looking the phone rings again.
6-14-13 8:33 PM Dr. Hunt, who
apparently was calling from 994-XXXX, calls me back.
Pam: Hello?
Hunt: (unintelligible part,
difficult to hear, then) I can’t lay in front of your car.
Pam: (disgusted that he had
repeated that again, since he had also said this to the nurse at the hospital, I
just went to the point of the call) The nurses said you wanted to prescribe
another medication?
Hunt: Yes
Pam: Let me hand the phone to the
pharmacist.
(I waved and spoke up to pharmacist
Gina Miller, asking if she would speak with Dr. Hunt regarding another
prescription. Miller comes down near the counter where I am standing, takes the
phone from me, and goes back to her station behind the high counter). (5
minutes total call)
I see the pharmacist coming back
toward me and she hands me the phone, but she begins to turn around too soon
and doesn’t quite get the phone in my hand and it falls to the floor. I lose
the call, and return the call to Hunt at 270 994-XXXX.
Pam: Sorry, the phone fell to the
floor and lost the call. Did you need to speak to us any further?
Hunt: (unable to hear, I begin
walking around to see if I can find a better location, Hunt repeats himself but
still unable to hear a couple of times, I tell him I am going to give David the
phone to see if he can hear better than I can since he had returned to the area
by then.) I hand my phone to David at that time.
I didn’t pay that much attention to
what David was saying for a while, but I did sit down beside him a bit later and heard him
say to Hunt that he would be at Hunt’s office first thing Tuesday morning
waiting for him and then he hung up.
While David was speaking with Hunt,
I had checked with the pharmacist to confirm she had what she needed for the
additional prescription (she is back at her station by then) and she nods
affirmatively without looking at me.
I continued to monitor the
pharmacist so I could be ready to pick up the prescriptions. The prescription was ready at 8:51 PM so I get up and walk toward the counter. As the pharmacist
nears the counter she gently tosses the prescription bag to me with the
paperwork. I catch it and proceed to the pharmacy window (where I dropped off
the prescription) and pay for the prescriptions at 8:51 PM. Then we went to the main store registers and at
8:56 PM we complete the transaction for the rest of our items.
At no time did the pharmacist ask
David or me any questions if we needed any counseling or provide any
information regarding the prescriptions. Neither David nor I signed anything
for either of the prescriptions, which turned out to be Hydrocodone and
Cephalixin, one of which had been prescribed over the phone to the pharmacist
by Hunt. We have recently discovered these actions are apparently illegal*. (see
Provision 201 Ky. Admin. Regs. 2:210, Secs. 2, 5 and Sec. 6 (2). How was this documented in Walmart’s records? *rather than the term illegal, it's apparently "against administrative rules", whatever that means, according to Kentucky State Police Officer, Detective Trevor Pervine. More to follow once we've checked in to this further, and more on Pervine later when he appears on the Wall of Shame.
Both prescriptions also reflect
Signature Required = Y but neither David nor I signed anything for these
prescriptions.
So, after the phone call with Katie Hawkins yesterday, David tells me that the pharmacist has blatantly lied about what happened that night, claiming she spoke to David.
Months ago, David had compiled a letter asking for Walmart's help in finding out what Hunt said to the pharmacist. It could be vitally important or it could be nothing...there is no way to know unless questions are asked. Yet again, no one wants to help. At no time did David even ask for any money, but that is all Walmart assumed we were after. David had created a package of the letter for help along with a DVD of some videos he had done some time after surviving his near-death experience. They are difficult to watch and am not going to post them at this time; David hasn't been able to watch them yet but he has listened to them a bit.
He had dropped these off at the Walmart Pharmacy on Hinkleville Rd in Paducah KY, to Trey Jones (?) who is the pharmacy manager. He had apparently sent the entire thing off to some guy at corporate, named Frank (Tomlin?), who had then handed it off to Katie Hawkins of the "Claim Management Team" who may actually just be some third party noodleheads rather than Walmart employees. No matter to me, it's all just the usual corporate unsurprising BS.
I'll put this on my list to deal with. *sigh*
I'll put this on my list to deal with. *sigh*
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