Jack
It's the day of my second consultation, not like the first one was a success, but maybe we can just call this a do-over of some sort.
For some reason I can't help the giddy feeling taking hold of me ever since I woke up and slipped out of bed this morning.
When Alexei pulls into a parking space in the parking lot of the hospital, I've quickly come to a conclusion that this anxious, giddy feeling – whatever it may be – is due to what I had planned for that woman.
Yes.
I would make her life a goddamn living hell, and what's more, she'd only realise my true intentions when it's already too late; I'll make sure of it.
Alexei wheels me past the familiar hallway leading to her office and comes to a stop in front of the brown wooden doors.
He wastes no time to knock, and not a second
