[ WP ] After a disturbing experience a psychiatrist starts to question their own sanity .

`` So, according to my reasearch, the patient is still suffering from the effects of her uncle mistreating her as a child. The black clothes, the depression, issues with self image all lead credence to this conclusion. I suspect the patients conciousness is extremely fragile and if confronted, too suddenly, with her past may completely collapse.'' Dr.Amman types into his patient dossier. Unfortunately this seems to be the 4th successive prognosis this month he has written for patients with seemingly the same indicators. The similarities are striking, the only difference being the names and location. 
 
 `` Doctor, are you ok? You look sick, come sit on the bed.'' Dr.Amman's assistant motions towards the bed. `` Yes, I've been overwhelmed by odd emotions, these cases, these people.. I feel an odd connection to their peril.'' Rubbing his temples he tries to remove their accounts from his mind, their confusion, sadness, unexpected complacency. He lies down and tries to relax. 
 
 `` Yes, relax dear, you are so tired, do n't let these troublesome memories concern you. Let's get these clothes off of you. Yes, just relax.'' He says looking at this beautiful young thing before his eyes. Beer on his breath and grotesque belly showing he grins. `` It'll make it easier Cheryl.'' 
 
 The Doctor awakens from his nap in his office chair, not feeling rested and with obvious concern on his face. For some reason the name Cheryl is plastered in his mind, screaming, panic, hottness. Just like so many other times. 
 
 The buzzer drones and the click clack of his office door opens, bringing another patient, another problem. You see, the doctor has such a practise the he never leaves the premises. Everything he needs comes through his office door with the same unmistakable click clack of the lock and buzzer and a new assistant with the same odd grin. He'd grown used to the odd faces his assistants have upon entering, he'd determined several months ago they all suffered from abandonment issues and self image issues due to their sagging bellies and other portly features. This time a blond girl with pretty blue eyes is lead into his office and sits across from his desk. 
 
 `` My name is Cheryl, I was --'' she starts. `` Raped by my uncle'' the doctor completes... 
 
 
 

