Getting inside the correctional facility, Charles sat quietly at his usual designated place, after visiting his first two patients, he was finally down to his last one.
The one that he was the most impatient and anxious to see.
As the door to the room opened up, he didn’t bother looking ahead, as two wards held his father who had his hands tied together with hand cuffs and held him by both of his arms, brought Eric ahead on his seat on the other side of the glass separating him from his son and sitting him down, they walked back outside the room, while Eric looked keenly at his son, assured that something had been bothering his son that had made him go completely silent and still.
“What is it?” Eric asked with a soft tone, breaking Charles out of his thoughts and making him look up at
