Dominic

It was about 6pm when Dr. Martin came to my room with his damn bodyguards. They handcuffed me and guided me back to Dr. Moore’s office. I don’t know why she wanted to see me. I already gave her a hard time today by not talking. So, what more could she want? Dr. Martin opened the door, and the guards pulled me inside. Dr. Moore was standing there, looking over some papers when she looked up and seen me. The guards led me to the couch, and they forced me to sit down before they removed the handcuffs and headed out the room with Dr. Martin following them.

“ How are you?” She asked me, and I just looked at her without saying a word. “ Dominic, I need you to talk to me.”

“ For what?” I asked her, already starting to get irritated. “ I don’t have shit to say to you.”

“ I’m trying to help you. Why are you so rude?”

I licked my lips and turned away from her, looking towards the window. She took a seat across from me, and she continued to look