Wilson was still tired and in all honesty, he expected to be through the holiday weekend. He was physically run into the ground -hey, Fandom might be a relatively small island but you trying running all up and down those hills particularly hauling Angel's muscular ass around- and as for emotionally ( Read more... )

Jonathan decides to make up for his missed Counseling hours during the week. His nose is almost healed, all of the cuts and almost all of the bruising are gone. He's pleased that he likely won't be scaring any of his patients today.

Jonathan is in, do you have problems?

((Tara-mun? I'll be back at 9:00 am PST, will you still be on?))

Maia sat looking around, she was not sure when she would 'see' Tara. I am going to see her, she's going to be here. Maia's heart raced with anticipation, they were going to get her out, Tara and Dr. Wilson to. She would not be alone anymore. Maia hugged her knees to keep warm, her curly hair falling into her eyes. She remembered crying waiting ( Read more... )

Maia's body felt like it was plunged into ice water, she gasped for breath, the coldness was seeping up into her chest, Maia gasped again trying to keep it from go higher. Her head went under the ice water feeling and she screamed. "Where are you friends now? Your witch friends, your lover, your gardener? They've all left you Maia. They've all ( Read more... )

House is in the lab, running the bloodwork Wilson asked him to do. He's brought a small radio with him, so at least there's music, though it has to sit outside on the reception desk so the air waves don't interfere with the lab equiptment ( Read more... )

Wilson had ended up at the Clinic most all of Sunday and then, not long after he’d fallen asleep next to House, he’d been called in for an emergency endoscopy for Parker ( Read more... )

( The poster outside the door says Jonathan's seeing people for counseling )

( according to the poster in the lobby, Jonathan is offering psychiatric help to all those in need of it )

Wilson yawned as he wandered along the corridor from the apartment towards the clinic proper. He had a cup of coffee in his hand and a couple of medical journals in the other ( Read more... )

Maia lay on a bed in the clinic, monitors beeping around her.
She was unresponsive except in her mind.
She could hear what was going on, she screamed for help over and over again but nobody seemed to hear her. Tara, Tara I'm lost. I can't see you in the dark where are you? They are all around me Tara, help me somebody help me.