At the end of the assessment, Dr. Meyer speaks to me in private with a strange frown on her face.
She presents me with the rehabilitation plan she’s drawn up in collaboration with her team of specialists for my daughter.
I can’t believe what I’m reading, my hands are starting to itch and this isn’t a good sign.
“I don’t believe what you’re telling me. Allow me to express my doubts as to this matter”. I pause while Alan reads the plan too.
“Doctor, have you already met the person she’s talking about?” I feel deeply resentful to as much as say the name Chris Levi, never mind having to meet with him constantly to see how my daughter is doing.
“You can’t allow this!” exclaims Alan, as resentful as I am.
“He’s gone out of his mind because of what happened, is aggressive to the people a
