Chapter 11
"I heard about your friend, Rosalyn," Dr. Vincent said. "I am so sorry."
"If you want, we can make this session short for today." He said.
I nodded.
"Okay," he said, with a sigh. "Close your eyes."
I did what he said, but instead of seeing visions of my attacker, I saw visions of Jen.
Why Jen?
"What do you see?" He asked, the sound of his pen clicking sounded in my ear.
"I-I see Jen." I said, in a quite voice.
The mutiple shopping trips with her, her 6th grade sleepover, her sweet 16 birthday party. Then her face on the television appear the caption underneath said; Two Dead Girls Bodies Found.
I could imagine the blood and the cuts and brusis all over her body. All of this seemd like a dream like she should not be dead.
My eyes snapped open, Dr. Vincent stared at me for a while, not even bothering to write anything down.
Then he cleared his throat, "That will be all for today, Rosalyn."
I nodded my head and sat up on the couch, looking around the large office.
He walked over to his desk sat down and rubbed his temples then sighed. "Next week, I will to go to another hospital to treat another medical patient," He said. "So I will have an assistant that week."
"Oh, okay." I said. "What is his/her name?"
"Its a guy and is name is Logan Archer." He mumbled, going through a stack of medical papers.
Logan Archer? For some strange reason that name sounded firmilar but didnot signal any warning alarms or bells that set off in my head.
A.N.: So you guys there is Ch. 11 of Finding Rosalyn. What did you guys think? Leave comments :)
