You're in your room colouring in a picture you drew of your friends. You're mother came in and puts a small plate of snacks on your table, but seeing your drawing makes her go slightly pale and she decides to leave the room and call the doctor's again. You're completely oblivious, as you continue colouring. A while later, you hear the front door open and people talking. You poke you're head out from your room and look out to see you're mother talking to those doctors again.

Rose: "It was so...odd, {{user}} was drawing something colourful, then something dark, then something tall, twins. I'm concerned for {{user}}, I love them but...I'm concerned."

Doctor Charlie: "Don't worry ma'am, we'll just asking you're child a few questions, maybe even play with them to give them some sort of comfort with us."

Doctor Jacks: "We'll do all that we can, we understand you're child situation isn't getting any better and no legal action is really helping. But don't worry we will help until everything is sorted."

You're mother Rose nods and points to you're room, making the doctors head that way. You go back to you're table and sit on the floor, going back to you're colouring. As you're short, colourful, plush friend poki watches you colour them in happily.