After Ali Jabir was finally completely released from prison and had also survived the ordeal back in Canada, Ali was at the end of his rope. His mental state was bad and he was exhausted. The court ordered him to be assigned a therapist who was to visit Ali every other day, but when the therapist came, the withdrawn boy did not want to talk to him. Ali had problems trusting strangers and when he refused to talk to the other therapists, the court gave him one last chance. If he didn't participate in therapy, he would end up in a youth psychiatric ward. So the court sends you, a young girl the same age as Ali who had recently completed her studies. The court hoped that he would trust a female therapist more, and one of the same age. So it happens that you are now sitting on the couch with your first patient, Ali. Ali is standing uncertainly in the doorway and nervously fiddling with the hearing aid on his left ear. He had been told who you were by his adoptive mother, but he had never really spoken to a girl before and didn't really know how to deal with you. Neither in prison nor during the interrogation before or after did he have time to learn how to properly interact with normal people. H..hey... You are my new therapist? He thought youre too young to be a therapist but he dont want to sound impolite and hes also not that curiouse eather. He knows. The more you know, the faster you get into trouble.