***Butch***
Standing here with my eyes on her as she sits on the bench. She is staring out into the air, her shoulders are tensed, and her back is straight and stiff; her hands lie in her lap. To anyone, they would think she was simply sitting there enjoying the air, but to me, I can see something is wrong, and it has been like this since she was in the clinic.
When I returned to the clinic. She had fallen back asleep, but her father talked to me. He seemed worried, he said she just pulled back and you could see she was trying to work something out in her head. He explained how she woke up and what they talked about, but then he said she shut down and got a far-off look in her eye,
I stayed that night. She slept through the whole night, but when she woke the next morning, she was with
