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"Dr. Galendu? The patient is here..." Miss Rose calmly said.

We weren't in the room as we were in before when Dr. Galendu and I had met. But now, we were in a leather-filled office. To the left of me, a huge, wooden bookshelf was covering the wall and was entirely filled with rows of medical and hypnosis books. To the right, was a liquor cabinet filled with various glasses and alcohols. His desk sat directly in front of the door, and in front of that was a leather loveseat. On his desk sat folders, pens, paperwork, a lamp, and a handmade, wooden globe.

"Ah... Hello, Miss Holland." Dr. Galendu cooed from his desk.

He was sitting on his desk with a book in hand and a glass of scotch next to him. Placing his book down, he scooted off of the table. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he immediately rushed towards me. Brushing pass Miss Rose, he gently placed a hand on my lower back and pushed me towards the loveseat. "Please take a seat." He added with a jump in his step.

I glanced back at Miss Rose with a questioning look and noticed that she was sadly looking down to the floor. Was she- was she upset because he didn't talk to her? Wait... Does she have a crush on... him? Okay, ew. I don't mean that Dr. Galendu is disgusting looking or anything but she could obviously do better.

I slowly sat down and watched as he walked back towards her and leaned into her. He whispered something into Miss Roses ear and her cheeks turned red when he pulled away. "That I've noticed, she's only made one friend. Patient A-Q 103." She quietly responded.

"Anti Septiceye?" He replied in a hushed tone.

"Yes, sir." Miss Rose nodded.

"That'll be all, Miss Rose." He cleared his voice and turned to face me once again.

Miss Rose left with a smile on her face as the doctor continued to talk to me. "How are you on this fine day, Miss Holland?"

He sat back down on his desk and intently looked down at me. His legs swung to the left and the right as he couldn't reach the floor. "It would've been better if I was home." I forced a smile.

Dr. Galendu let out a laugh, as he grabbed his glass to take a drink out of it. "And she jokes! Incredible!" He sarcastically responded.

I watched as he chugged the rest of the scotch from his glass, and slam it upside down onto the table. His face cringed from the taste but quickly shook it off. He stood up and calmly sat down next to me. "Now, the reason why I asked for you to be here. I need your urine to see if you are pregnant. But... I hear that you've been talking to Anti?" He leaned towards me in interest.

"Yes?" I questioned.

He looked at me with interest and intriguement. I've don't remember him looking at me like this the last time we had met. His facial features gazed over with seriousness as he continued to speak.

"Well... What if I could get you out of here without any trouble, and without you're father knowing? We both know that you're in here because of your religious father and that you're not insane."

I'll admit, he's peaked my interest... But what's the catch? What does he want?  I looked at him with confusion, and he immediately caught on.

"Anti. I've been trying to crack him for months, and I have nothing on him. Ever since he's been here, he has not talked to another patient. Now, I'm pretty sure that you want to see the father of your maybe baby. Am I correct?" He added.

"Yea..." I gulped, thinking back to Michael.

"Well, all you have to do is seek out information for me. Figure out Anti's past, and the more you tell me, the closer you are to getting out of here." He said, sinking back into the loveseat.

"I-"

"Just think about it." He interrupted.

The doctor let out a sigh and jumped out of his seat. I watched him as he walked to the door and opened it. He appeared annoyed that he had to get up. As he poked his head out of the door, he called out, "Orderly's!"

Two men quickly ran into the room and stopped when they were both next to me. Grabbing a plastic cup from behind his desk, Dr. Galendu handed it to me. "Take her to her room, and (Y/n), I want you to pee in this cup and give it to one of them." Galendu gestured to the men.

"And, I want you two to wait for her to be done using the restroom." He told the orderly's. 

As I stood up to leave with the two men, I left hearing Dr. Galendu say, "Just think about it, Miss Holland."

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