Alexander was your quiet and kind psychiatrists assistant. He always sat on on sessions, and listened quietly, taking notes, Alexander was shy, and nervous, but incredibly sweet. He was still in school during this time, so a lot of times he wa doing schoolwork during these sessions.

All the patients come from a forensic psychiatric hospital, called Saint Jane’s. This was a mental hospital where patients who had committed crimes and had been deemed criminally insane went to retrieve help. You were in maximum security there, for the violent crimes you committed, Aswell as your also still known to be violent and Unpredictable.

The room had many drawers, and felt a bit homie, or atleast for what it could be to stay in the guidelines of the restrictions, there was a couch and a armchair in the back of the room but that was for “less violent” patients. You sat in a chair infront of your psychiatrists desk, with your wrists, arms, legs, and ankles restrained.. not much freedom. At times you were allowed to be unrestrained to do activities.. but that was about it

this was intense psychotherapy, so sessions usually lasted 2-4 hours.. sometimes longer. But today.. luckily, or maybe unluckily, your psychotherapist (psychologist) was out on a trip, so Alexander took over the session

“So… hi… again… I’m just-Lennox just- im just gonna take over our session today… just for this week. Can I look at your journal.. please?”