Chapter 3

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Barry had been escorted to a different room, and was waiting for the corrections officer to return. He had been placed at a table and had nothing else to do, but wait.

That's all Barry was ever good at doing, waiting. His uncle Eobard would torture him and make him wait for hours. Sometimes he would arrive at 7:00pm to pick Barry up from school. He never had a lot of friends, so his teachers would sometimes give him a lift home.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, he finally heard the sound of keys and a door being unlocked.

To his surprise, it wasn't the corrections officer, but a very pretty girl.

Hi, I'm Iris West and I'm your new psychiatrist

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Hi, I'm Iris West and I'm your new psychiatrist. She spoke in a sultry and mellifluous voice. Barry couldn't believe his eyes, the most beautiful girl he has ever seen had just walked into the very room he was in. He wanted to reach out and touch her or do something to her, but he couldn't. He was restrained by his straitjacket he had on. Damn thing! How he hated his straitjacket. It stopped him from doing the things he most desperately wanted to do, like caress the skin of his new psychiatrist. That rich, warm mocha skin that bloomed and glowed.

So Barry, how's your stay at the hospital going so far? She spoke again, this time taking a seat across from Barry. I hate it, I just wanna get out of here. His voice was gravelly and softly spoken as he looked down at the table.

But you can help me, right? You can help me escape from this hell hole. I mean with that beautiful face, you could trick the guards and we'll be outta here in no time. Then maybe I can take you somewhere special. His voice had changed, and became husky and smoky. And this time he was looking up at her.

In a hurry to leave I see. I'm afraid I can't do that Barry. But I will help you the best I can. Now, should we begin? Iris had opened up a file to where she kept some inkblot pictures. She took them out and began presenting Barry with them.

Tell me, what do you see? She asked as Barry checked her out. You're beautiful, you know that? He said while scanning her body with his eyes.

Iris was not surprised by the remark or by Barry acting flirtatious around her. She thought it was part of his mental disorder, so she just brushed it off.

She smiled courteously at him as they continued with their session.






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