Dahlia and Zack log INCOMPLETE
Title: Blue
Who: Dahlia Gillespie and Zack Fair
What: Dahlia comes to see Zack for his therapy session.
When: Day 64, during therapy time.
Where: Zack's infirmary room.
Today was Dahlia's second day of being in Malaise House, and this was also the day that she was going to talk to Zack Fair. Her goal was simple. Earn the boy's trust, and then strike him with the drug. The young man seemed gullible enough, but Dahlia couldn't afford to not be too cautious. She gathered up the two new coloring books and the blue crayons she had promised Zack. Then she was on her way.
Once she got there she informed the security guards that she was Zack's therapist and was going to see him. They let her in without saying a word.
"You're Zack Fair I assume?" Dahlia asked.
Today the woman was wearing red jeans, a white shirt, and a striped yellow and black tie. Considering the woman's eccentricness this outfit was almost normal.
"I brought you your coloring books, young man," she said with a slight smile as she handed them and the crayons to the young man. She pulled up a chair beside his bed, and positioned it and herself in such a way so she was looking directly at Zack.
"Tell me about your day,"
Who: Dahlia Gillespie and Zack Fair
What: Dahlia comes to see Zack for his therapy session.
When: Day 64, during therapy time.
Where: Zack's infirmary room.
Today was Dahlia's second day of being in Malaise House, and this was also the day that she was going to talk to Zack Fair. Her goal was simple. Earn the boy's trust, and then strike him with the drug. The young man seemed gullible enough, but Dahlia couldn't afford to not be too cautious. She gathered up the two new coloring books and the blue crayons she had promised Zack. Then she was on her way.
Once she got there she informed the security guards that she was Zack's therapist and was going to see him. They let her in without saying a word.
"You're Zack Fair I assume?" Dahlia asked.
Today the woman was wearing red jeans, a white shirt, and a striped yellow and black tie. Considering the woman's eccentricness this outfit was almost normal.
"I brought you your coloring books, young man," she said with a slight smile as she handed them and the crayons to the young man. She pulled up a chair beside his bed, and positioned it and herself in such a way so she was looking directly at Zack.
"Tell me about your day,"