Firenweorc sat back down with her, looking at the cuffs. He nodded his head, “As far as I know, they unlock the cuffs once you get to your room. The guards have them mainly, along with whoever cuffed you. They hand the keys off to a nurse or whoever escorted you.” He hummed slightly. Having been in handcuffs himself when he first got to the asylum, he then asked, “Are you one of the solitary confinement patients or are you allowed to roam around? I was in solitary when I first got here.”
She enters the room with goggles on her head and a note in her hand. Her hair and chest bounce with every step as she looked around for Alyson. When she finally spots her she smiles and jogs over. "Aly! I have something for you!" She says softly as she hands her the note. "Its from Tim." She says as she glances over at the other two patients talking. She tilts her head slightly before smiling and turning back to Alyson.
Alyson smiles warmly. "Thank you Rev. From Tim?" She asks as she opens the note and reads it.
Alyson smiles warmly. "Thank you Rev. From Tim?" She asks as she opens the note and reads it.
The note read:
‘Dear Dr. Alyson,
I am sorry for causing you all this confusion and hassle trying to help me. If this letter gets to you then that will mean that I finally did the right thing to end my suffering in this world. I never told you much about me and I’m sure you may or may not want to know more. I’m sorry I can’t tell you all that but I do want you to know that I am crazy. I’m crazy and insane because of my life I have been living with my boyfriend. It has been abusive and everyday I woke up to have the fear of dying. But now I don’t have that fear anymore. I feel as if it’s just safer and easier to leave. So I am. Goodbye and good luck.
-Timothy Yukon
‘Dear Dr. Alyson,
I am sorry for causing you all this confusion and hassle trying to help me. If this letter gets to you then that will mean that I finally did the right thing to end my suffering in this world. I never told you much about me and I’m sure you may or may not want to know more. I’m sorry I can’t tell you all that but I do want you to know that I am crazy. I’m crazy and insane because of my life I have been living with my boyfriend. It has been abusive and everyday I woke up to have the fear of dying. But now I don’t have that fear anymore. I feel as if it’s just safer and easier to leave. So I am. Goodbye and good luck.
-Timothy Yukon
She leaves to go to clean.
Alyson reads the note as her eyes water. "Oh no... NO!" She screams as she runs out of the room.
Alyson reads the note as her eyes water. "Oh no... NO!" She screams as she runs out of the room.
She eyes the built male with a grin and an understanding nod.
"Mmhmm. I get it. I've been good so when I get my room they should let me go. These are on tight, though. However, not the worst pain I've had. What about you?"
She asks, a devious little grin on the corners of her lips.
"Why you here, big man? Murder? Worse? Any good stuff I should know? You tell me and I'll tell you..."
"Mmhmm. I get it. I've been good so when I get my room they should let me go. These are on tight, though. However, not the worst pain I've had. What about you?"
She asks, a devious little grin on the corners of her lips.
"Why you here, big man? Murder? Worse? Any good stuff I should know? You tell me and I'll tell you..."
Firenwoerc hummed slightly, obviously suspicious of her intent. "Handcuffs barely cause any sort of real pain, even when tight." He spoke monotonously. At her next question, he remained expressionless, but there was a flash of curiosity within his eyes. Once again he would pause to think, if he should really tell her anything. Finally, he spoke, "Hallucinations.... and Haphephobia; fear of touch. How about you?"
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