Who am I? ((A Professor Layton Fanfic))

Chapter 4: A Visitor

The door opened and none other than Miss Jaycie Gray stood in the doorway. This was unusual, however, because I've never seen her outside of her office; I was always taken to her. She looked upset now.

"Hello Clive..." She said while straightening out her tight skirt.

"Why hello indeed, Miss Jaycie. However, please do tell me, why is it that I get to enjoy your company today?" I stood up to meet her face-to-face.

"You don't. I just came to tell you that you have a visitor and that you'll be taken to another room shortly. If you misbehave in anyway at all, we will have you escorted back here, do you understand Clive?" She pushed her glasses farther up the brim of her petite fragile nose.

"A... A visitor...? Are you sure it's for me...?" No one had ever came to see me before. Hell, there was nobody who wanted to see me!! This couldn't be right!

"He said he was here to see young Mr. Clive Dove..." She turned to walk away and as she left she muttered under her breath, "How any one could possible want to deal with your shitty attitude, I can't even understand. Bless the poor bloke." And even after she shut the door, I could still hear her heels as they click-clacked down the hall.

She swore about me. She swore at me! Employes, especially the therapists, weren't aloud to be mean to us, let alone cuss! I could get that bitch fired!!!

BANG!

The door shot open to reveal a muscular guard. He took me and walked me around a corner into a part of Wallace's that I'd never seen before. Then he finally sat me down at a table in a small ominous and unfriendly room. The table I was seated at had a thick piece of glass in the middle of it dividing the one room in two. The guard stood against the wall behind me.

That's when the door on the other side of the glass opened, and another guard walked through. He was followed by a man I'd prayed I'd never have to see again...