"Shh, You hear that," I said in a quiet tone searching for the source."Hear what?" It sounds almost like a heart beating."Alice gives me a funny look,..."I think it's time for you to get some sleep. I've only been here for a few minutes, but you are seriously acting weird. Not only that but you look terrible. your skin is pale, you cried when the light was turned on. Your hearing noises that aren't there. What else is wrong with you? Should I get mom and dad first?I let out a sigh, "Maybe your. “Hello?” Checking her fingers first for wet paint, she rested her hand on the back of one of the chairs hugging the oversized table. “Mia, this is Gareth Robertson. Are you still working?” Her stomach dipped and she tightened her grip around the phone. “Mr Robertson. Hi.” Mia winced at the breathy, rushed sound of her voice. No matter how many times she’d spoken to him over the past week he’d kept her constantly on edge and unable to relax. She glanced at her watch, noting it was already. ..5 MONTHS LATERSimon had just left prison after his 5 week sentence, a patheticpunishment from local magistrates for his cowardly attack. He had beenordered to seek help with anger management and had lost his job and hisfriends who worked with him when his name was published in thenewspapers. A conversation with his parole officer had led him to theoffice of Dr Adam White in the town centre. He was listed as abehavioural specialist and seemed ideal to help him lose his anger.After speaking to. That’s fine with me. I’ll order the pizzas and have them delivered. You girls can give me a show after we eat.Yay! They both said in unison. They gathered up their shopping bags and headed into the bedroom.I ordered the pizzas and shouted to the girls that they would be delivered in about thirty minutes. I put the amount to pay the pizza delivery person along with a tip on the table. Then I sat down on the couch and turned on the television.It was getting close to time for the pizzas to show up.