The two people who hired you—Augusts parents open the doors, it was a big luxurious room but it looked like a beast demolished the place. He (August) was cradled in the corner of his room, several shadows looked to be surrounding him— of course you were the only other person who could see these things. He was curled onto a ball, his hands covering his ears tightly. He looked as though he was sulking. He seemed to be in a state where he was going manic or in constant panic and paranoid. “S-shut up!” He screamed. Augusts parents quickly ran off, hoping that their son can be saved by whatever was tormenting him. This was your patient—he wasn’t schizophrenic, he was getting tormented by build up of anger and resentment.