The hallucination not that much.

~~~~~~~~What was she thinking about?~~~~~~~~

"Alright , fine, come in. Being rational is the only choice here ." Says Max.

Andrew enters with Stevie still been caught tightly in his arms as he took his shoes off and came in. Max then instructed  him to lay her down on the sofa in the hall and wait there as well , until he got the first aid and a few medical items from his room. Andrew did as told and within a few moments Max entered the living room , with  a big box , first aid of course. He sat down on the sofa that Stevie lay unconscious on , while Andrew was seated on the other sofa, parallel to the first.

"Right, some stitches should do the trick here, but she will not be in conscious for a long time. The wounds go deep on her fore head and head. " Says Max , as he sighed in both pain and  relief that nothing that serious had happened to Stevie, given the fact that it was yelling and screaming so much to the pain of it prior. 

Max takes out the medical thread and needle.

"So Max, man, i-i am concern of Stevie and what she is going through." Says Andrew.

"Well do you know what she is going through? If so what is it? A metal break down? Have you figured that out yet?" Asked Max.

"There is not much to figure out. It is one of two options. Or maybe a mix of both the options." Says Andrew.

"Well on with it, what are the two options?"

"You see, well, um, Stevie is showing symptoms of Stigmata. Stigmata attacks." Says Andrew.

"What is that? A mental illness?"

"No , no, way far than that, not even close to what you just said.' Says Andrew.

Max looked in confusion , then getting back to medicating Stevie.

Andrew then told Max what Stigmata was and how Stevie could allegedly be getting effected by it.As well as all what went down in the restaurant , how Stevie went wild and crazy and what Andrew saw. Including the picture as evidence. But also how? She couldn't. could she ?

"What no , no way. Stevie is far from even entering  the church any time soon. How and why? It effects only the people close to god, i do not think she is  the even same hemisphere  , lets put it like that, shall we?" Says Max in surprise.

"I know, but then there is option and choice two as well. Possession. At first i thought that Stigmata was  her case, then delving deep down inside the rabbit  hole , i realized how rare of a case it was. She shows signs of Stigmata , but possession as well. Both." Says Andrew to Max who was just about done medicating Stevie on her injuries.

"I am really confused now."

"You are not alone, i am too. Look at this." Says Andrew, taking out the picture of what Stevie had previously carved with the piece of glass on the car.

"Look, here, this sentence , the words used in it, they translate to a very rare Roman language. One spoken only about 100 people in the world. About 10,000 years ago , when Jesus walked this earth. It was a language mainly spoken by his own followers .  A language that rare? That i myself nor anyone in my church even knows how to speak, given it's complexity? She knows it? " Says Andrew pointing at the picture.

"Well, i'd say, more power to her. To know and learn such a rare language. Wow." Says Max in awe of Stevie and her ability.

"No, no, Max, my brother, you do not get this. This is bad. It shows the signs of possession. No one knows that  language , and to learn it , would mean to read scripture that are hidden in the church. BUT STEVIE NEVER WENT TO THE CHURCH , OR EVEN LAY FOOT IN IT EVER." Says Andrew loosing his patience a bit, but then quickly calming himself down by deep in-hailing a long  deep breath.

After Max was done , he carried Stevie to her room and  lay her down on her bed and left her room , coming back down stairs.

A few minutes later joining Andrew who was now sitting alone on the couch. It was 3am , really really late. As Max and Andrew continued to talk , Max soon started to believe what Andrew was telling him and Max did have  some sort of faith in him after Andrew's whole explanation that he did not do anything to Stevie.  They both were then discussing what to do with Stevie , and how Andrew could help her. The two of them later coming to conclusion that when Stevie wakes tomorrow , she would be staying in the church that Andrew lived in at the moment, while his stay at Italy of course. They both agreed , Max giving Andrew a firm handshake before he left. It was exactly 4:35am when he left.

The next morning , it was 2pm when Stevie woke up. Max had left for work a few hours prior. She got up and was in pain , from her head and the stitches that she had gotten last night. So she lay still, pretty much still in bed. One leg dangling down and the other on the bed. After a while when she got used to the pain , she was now ready to get out of bed. She did so slowly one foot at a time , and then slowly walked towards the bathroom to freshen up and get ready.Due to the stitches on her head, she could only change her bottoms , not her top. So she wore the same top and some black pants . She wandered around  the apartment slowly walking towards the kitchen for some breakfast. This time , there were a whole bunch of items that she could whip up for a good breakfast but due to her head hurting so much , preventing her from doing so, she stuck with the classic , sugary cereal yet again. She took the bowl in her hand once prepared ,with some milk , she went and got seated on the couch . Crossing her legs and began to eat her very unhealthy but delicious breakfast. Now thinking about? What was she thinking about?