Chapter 24: The Guilt
"We each begin in innocence, we all become guilty"
-Leonard F Peltier-
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Liam was sitting on his desk, his untamed brown hair grazed over his forehead, a drop of sweat fell from his temple from nervousness. His hip was spinning around the chair until he could feel his own head spinning along with the motion. A pen was twirled between his index and middle finger, occasionally having its end clicked by his thumb, and when he did stop, he was staring down at the piece of medical paper as if the words written on it were illegible. All he had to do was to check the neurological analysis, medical report, along with the printed brain scans, and report it to his patient later on, it was not even that difficult for him in the first place, he had done it so many times
