Ch.3 Therapy

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I was very worried about my wife. I decided to try therapy and I would hope it works! As my wife, Samantha stepped into the office my mind was telling my that this was my last chance at helping her. I watched her shut the big brown door and i sat on a green lounge chair.

"Hello, Samantha. I am your therapist Dr. James."  Dr. James pen was moving in a circle and Samantha had a weird look on her face.

"You see doctor...This all happened 2 years ago." Samantha said with her voice shaking. "My sister took me to a dance club and we would have bets!" Samantha said.

"Go on." Dr. James said with curiosity.

"Well we would pick up guys and date them and marry them!" Samantha quivered. "I was considered the "lucky" one, because I picked up the most guys." Samantha said.

Dr. James was writing on a notepad and Samantha knew after her therapy session was over she would be in jail for her horrible crime.

"I married a lot and we each had homes." Samantha said. "My mind wouldn't let me stop thinking about killing people, animals, or anything I could get my hands on that was alive!" 

"Did you act on any of these thoughts?" doctor James said quickly.

"Well..yes I actually did. I killed almost all of my husbands and three of my dogs." Samantha's voice got low. Dr. James looked over his shoulder and saw the window view of the street parking lot.

"Can you please continue?"Dr. James said nervously.

"I traveled to each state my husbands lived...you see I made all of the guys move to different states after we got married." Samantha said. Dr. James stomach wasn't feeling to good. He felt like it was his responsibility to call the police. Dr. James figured that if he did that, then her current husband would be safe.

Dr. James gave one last look at Samantha and said,"Your session is up. I will see you next week!"

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