Meeting Jake N. aka Joker

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I woke up to my alarm going off at 6:30 am. I know that i will be leaving at 8 so i have to get ready for my first client in over a year. I hop at of bed and opening my first draw to grab a red tank top and some black slacks. I slip on my red heels and put my hair into a low ponytail. I grab a quick bangle and start my make-up.
  After finishing my make-up and my bangle, i grab my purse and my keys and lock the front door.
  Skipping the whole way there
I walk through the doors and grab my lab coat and clipboard with the black pen. I walked to my office with so much SAS that i didn't even trip over my feet once. I sat at my desk and stared at the clock for what seemed like hours. The clock  had just hit 8:50 am. so i grab my clipboard and pen and head out the door and door the left hallway. The left hallway is filled with guards at every door and screams from the people inside. I walk down the hall until reaching door 17. There are more guards at his door then all the others. Smiling and nodding at the guards to let me in and i step into the cold room. In the middle of the room is a metal table and two chairs either side. One for the chairs has a pale skinned man with bright green hair.
  The doors shut with a load bang and i jump but the man still sits staring at the table infront of him. I feel bad that he has to be in a straitjacket, the closer i walk to the table the more i feel special to be the one to help him. I sit down across from him and he finally looks up at me. The tattoo next to his left eye is super faded.
  "Hello, im Dr. Harleen Quinzel and im gonna help u."
  He doesn't say anything until, "Hello, Dr." in a middle pitched voice and i get the chills when he said Dr.

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