Rage Of Whispers

urtain-less window of his office, face

e sight below. There he stood, the young doctor whi

deep breath. "Lord forgive me," he whispere

from the bridge of his nose. He prepped the folders on h

short for his liking, instead of white stockings this one wore black. Her hair is tied

head psychiatrist is waiting for him inside his office. Damien bid him goodbye and took

something else. It looks more like a maze than a hospital. One hallway branching twice then trice and to his observation the other hallways th

e air of arrogance. She did not ask him to enter the room immediately, she first peeked her head inside the office after a few knocks and announced his arri

man who leisurely flipped through the files on his desk. Dr. Augustus Mori he thought to himself, a well renowned psychiatri

old the man did not fade, but progressed by time. Dr. Mori has written many papers about unde

ds. Zackary himself dreams to delve deeper into the world of schizophrenic people. Why?

or complied and sat across him. "You're Twenty-Eight, had the highest scores in your class and even made it to the top five of the licensure exams" Mori began, keepi

he lump of saliva that had pooled inside his mouth, ye

ours ago diminished. The Doctor before him might even see a scared petrified rabbit instead of a young and promising doctor, these thought materialized right after the old doctor re

ed and simply answered "the journey might have taken too much of my vigor doctor, pleas

aised an eye brow which elicited a slight chuckle from his elder. "There is another

u he will face serious consequences for his action. Now, as much as I want us to get acquainted, I believe it's time for you to retire to your

doctor's advice. He does feel sore and in need of a hot bath. The grimes from the endless gre

the telephone on his desk and

or Zackary, he is the new psychologist that will be assisting me." The young man gave Zackary a smile before bowing his head." follow me sir, I will send

here it not completely lit with bright white fluorescent. They walked this tunnel like structure for about three minutes before the hall began to wi

slowly built up during his journey is now at its peak. He kept his mind clear and eyes solely f

om sir" his guid

canteen?" he added. As much as the young doctor wanted to, he can barely st

alls are covered with opulent blue and white wall paper, adorned with colourfully frame

ngs of cherubs and flowers. Adjacent from the bed is an equally elegant wardrobe. A full body mirror, still with the s

neatly piled. He opened one and took out his pajamas, went straight to the bathroom, took a shower and leisurely