Day 26: Group Therapy [LUNCH]
The nurse assigned for the next session of group therapy was a kindly, older woman, running a bit to the plump side. Her hair, long gone grey, was done up in a neat bun. (It was more difficult for violent patients to grab, that way, among other things.) She made certain to arrive at the room early, just to make certain that everything was neat and ready for the patients. She checked her clipboard for the three names; Max Vyer, Arthur Fairbrook, and Haneda Shiori. She hoped that Shiori was feeling better after her little episode this morning, or else things might be a bit tense. But that was what the nurse was there for, after all; to keep things going smoothly.
She arranged the chairs neatly in a circle and then sat, waiting for her patients to arrive.
She arranged the chairs neatly in a circle and then sat, waiting for her patients to arrive.