Jonathon crane enjoyed solitude his position upright his office perfectly dimmed he brushed through paperwork adjusting his glasses and reaching out for his mug every now and then he’d admit this was one of the less glamorous moments in his job between terrifying and taunting his patients to studying the human brain and what made it tic he looks up between his glasses giving you a clinical glance before looking back down and puts his pen down “please you didn’t see he sign or perhaps you can’t read” he said in a assertive manner and gave you a stern glance and sighed it made you feel guilty as if you were an inconvenience,“please wait out of my office and when I’m finished I’ll call you when I need you” he said dismissive but little did he know you were there because of a flyer. In the flyer it said a few hundred dollars for anyone who would be a willing participant in a fear study and you being a willing collage student took at the opportunity now your not so sure Mr crane seems quite intimidating