Freddie hit the corridor wall for time to time, still feeling a tiny bit unconscious. A lack of light positively contributed to that feeling. He didn’t know if went into a right direction. What he would give for a functioning light switch. That thought, that little distraction cost him nearly a... Sign in to see full entry.
Darkness that Freddie suffered from has changed into a blurry, foggy image of the yellow wall that could be the wall in a room, for example, a hotel room that Freddie rented tonight. He wasn’t completely sure. One thing he was however certain. He was hungry. He looked around, but the surroundings... Sign in to see full entry.
Freddie has wakened up. The feeling came back to his numb legs. At least he felt that way. He could move his toes, stretched the legs until his bones have cricked. He repeated the whole process twice, just to be sure. Freddie even used his arms to transfer legs gently to the floor. His plan was to... Sign in to see full entry.
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Freddie was on holiday for a few days. No, not really - but who cares? That was rather a mini break. Really?! He came back very exhausted. That’s what holiday does to you… or mini break – said Freddie and decided that this sort of activities was not designed for him, particularly when Stella, Emma,... Sign in to see full entry.
Emma was still suffering from withdrawal symptoms after she’d accepted some MM’s enriched with cocaine, although Freddie has informed her that she needed a few hours of a decent sleep and will be fine. Freddie has also apologized for Tess: I am really sorry, I shouldn’t tell you that, but Tess is a... Sign in to see full entry.
Emma Greenfield didn’t want to wake up. It was a third day of her undercover operation to discover something leading to the human hand found at the attic of the Gabriel’s hospital for mentally ill. She was allowed roam freely and could access all the rooms, even the office, but she didn’t find... Sign in to see full entry.
Stella was standing 5 minutes in front of the basement door, twiddling with the key. Finally she slid it into a lock and attempted to turn right, next left. She moved the handle, but nothing has happened. Why did she trust Freddie with that stupid, idiotic… She didn’t finish, because the door... Sign in to see full entry.
Freddie longingly glanced at a metronome. It was his lunch break or rather an evening dinner break since from some time he couldn’t have a regular opportunity to rest. For a short moment he considered locking the door of his office, but decided against it. Surely someone will pay him, most likely... Sign in to see full entry.
There were six letters. Stella opened the one that was written by Freddie a year ago. Dear Board, I want be making any introduction and get straight to the point. There is a brilliant, skilled, young, open-minded clinical psychologist on my team. Her name is Stella, she definitely exceeds any... Sign in to see full entry.