I wake up 3:15 a.m and can't sleep. I decide that now is the time to finish finding information from my file. I walk into the empty hallway and take the fastest route to the Dr. Carmon's office. The door is locked but was left open slightly. I slowly open the door, making sure no one is in there before I enter.
I step into the office and walk directly to the filing cabinet. I pull open the middle drawer and and find my name. I grab my file and settle myself on the floor, leaning against the wall. I open the file and flip past the title page.
The first page reads,
ANNA SODOSKY, 17
SS No. 471 38 6259
BIRTHDAY February 3rd, 1997
DIAGNOSIS Bi-Polar
NOTES:
Has not been diagnosed, but is suspected to have bi-polar disorder. Disorder may be triggered by shock. Shock is suspected to be mother's sudden death when young. Going to be tested soon.
PROCEDURE:
Try to find access to the amygdala. Have Ms. Sodosky meet with a therapist to relate her dreams. Study information received. Work some tests. Diagnose and medicate correctly.
That was where the first page ended. There were about 5 more pages, but I knew I probably couldn't handle them. My mother had been a doctor, I knew that the only way to access the amygdala of the brain was perform brain surgery.
I quickly skim the remaining pages. It seems they are lists of recommended medications, doctors, and therapists. I had all the information I needed. I put the file back and decided to look for Jillienne's.
I open the top drawer and look for her name. I finally find hers and open it to the front page. I read the basic information.
Jillienne had, just as she said depression, and bi-polar, and also something called split personality disorder. I continued to skim the file. I had to stop reading because I couldn't believe my eyes.
Jillienne had killed her own parents. Why hadn't she told me? I can't believe this. I can't believe her. I had trusted her, I put my confidence in her. She had played the martyr, and I was not going to put up with this.
I then noticed a sentence at the bottom of the page.
See the file of Kennedy Desoli.
I lay Jillienne's file on the floor and find Kennedy Desoli's. I open the file and immediately on the title page, stamped in large red letters: DEPARTED.
I go through the file and decide to read the first page, as it has the most information. Paper clipped to the page is a picture of a pretty girl with wavy blonde hair, tan skin, and blue eyes.
I can't imagine anything being wrong with her, she seems perfect.
Diagnosis was depression, medication abuse, and thoughts of suicide. She departed the hospital about 2 years ago because of an attack by another patient.
Jillienne.
I knew what I had to do.
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Wilted
ParanormalAnna is 17 years old and lives with her alcoholic older brother. Her mother died when she was young and her father left before she was born. She begins to have horrific dreams that seem real and always end with her waking up crying and in a cold swe...