Sierra
"Alright Sierra, ill be back, I need to go get a patient then we'll be back at the house to do some work on him". He explained as he got his stuff together.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Your working on a guy this time?" I asked, as I watched him gather his things.
He nodded.
"Yea, and don't try it". He stopped and looked back at me.
I shook my head.
"Try what?". I asked.
"Never mind, I'll be back". He got out of the car and left.
I watched him walk into the mental hospital, and I layed back and sighed.
My father works with mentally disabled patients.
He calls them "psycho".
I don't like when he calls them that.
I still feel like they should be treated the same as any other person.
His girlfriend only approves of him doing this because he makes a lot of money off of it.
But anyways..
I huffed loudly as I continued to wait for them to bring him out.
I quickly pulled my curly hair into a messy ponytail.
I felt my hair touch my back again, as I straightened out the ponytail a little more.
The truck door opened up as some of my fathers co-workers hopped in.
Two women, and two men.
The other two were helping my father with some cage.
I knew somebody was in there.
I shook my head at the thought.
"Sierra baby, hop in the back". My father assisted.
I quickly hopped in the back, as he put the cage back there with me.
My eyes widened.
"Wait-
"Can you please just do it this one time babygirl?" He looked at me.
I sighed, and nodded.
He sat the cage back there, but it had some type of cover over it.
I jumped as the cage shook.
My father hopped in the drivers seat, and started to drive off.
I stared at the cage closely.
I smiled as a thought came to my head.