" So how are you today Josie? "
" Josies not here Doctor "
" Then whom do I have the pleasure of talking to ? "
silence.....
" Josies not here Doctor...."
a shift in her seat creates an awful disruption of creaks and aches from the fickle wooden chair
" I heard you...then who is it I am having a conversation with ? "
a smile spreads across the human forms lips and bare teeth of a blinding white appear beneath the dry lips...
" My name is not important Doctor... what is though, is you leaving my Josie alone... she doesnt need you "
" And whom may I ask does she need "
" We are the ones who can only protect her! "
Anger cascades over Josies frame...a smile eminates as shock cloaks the Doctors aged face...
" We?....there is more than one of you ? "
" Ofcourse Doctor... for we are many..."
Darkness...
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