Wednesday Afternoon, 4:00 pm
There was no progress made in case. Beginning to lose all hope for improvement.
Mabel was at the last place she wished to be. Her mothers.
Diana Rose, was yes a kind women but due to personality differences, Mabel and her mother had never gotten along. Their many disagreements had caused Mabel to move out when she eighteen.
She sat, squished in between her two younger sisters. Jasmine, on her right and Clover was placed on her left.
The twenty-three year old rolled her emerald eyes over at Clover, the middle child at the age of thirteen. She currently had her iPhone in hand.
"What are you playing?" Mabel asked curiously, wiping her hands off on her black jeans.
Clover didn't bother to remove her eyes off of the screen, "Slender Man."
"What's that?"
"Its a -"
Clover let out a ear pitching scream, which was then followed by laughter. Mabel did not laugh, but watched in horror as a demon with no face moved closer into the screen.
A voice, a whisper, a cry, fills Mable's head.
"he always watches, no eyes."