Therapy with Reyna

Therapy with Reyna

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A wise person once said "Are you okay....? Or do I need to call the cops?" And now I'm a therapist, spreading my sarcasm and therapy skills to the far corners of the earth. *cOugH* give me all your money for a 20 minute session *CoUgh*
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I was walking to work one morning when a bag gets thrown over my head and I'm jerked back by two arms encircling my waist. My parents always told me this could happen as my father is the judge and put a high profile murderer behind bars. He set the bail at 1.2 million dollars and I honestly don't know why my father is still alive. I was in the courtroom but the little girl who was sitting next to me- maybe thirteen, so not really little- said there's no way he did it. Kids are a pretty good judge of character but I had to agree that some things looked off when the evidence was shown. The next thing I know the bag is pulled up some and a rag is put over my mouth and nose. I cringe inwardly at how cliché it is but hey chloroform does the trick and I'm out before we started moving.

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