Chapter 12. A Conversation with the Psychiatrist

Sophia's POV

I took a deep breath, twisting my mouth, then handed the suitcase handle to him. I wanted to talk to Perseus and Hyperion. I honestly don't know... I hadn't said yes or no...

The thought of leaving… Going back to my friends, back to my life… I can feel a metallic taste in my mouth. This is very strange, I'm having a physical reaction to a thought that might benefit me. Does my subconscious want to stay here? Why?

Alex grabbed the handle of the suitcase and started walking, I followed a little behind him. Trying to come up with explanations for my reactions. It was a complicated spiral. How long have I been displaying negative actions? I don't know how to answer precisely… I need a session with my psychiatrist.

Soon we were in the car heading towards the building where I was staying, I took the cell phone and sent a message to the psychiatrist asking for an urgent session, and she accepted, now I just needed to get to the room to