God this place is scary. Is this really where they put Henrik? I can't picture it.

With his white jacket, and blueish shirt  in these off white walls, behind these ugly silver bars? Probably contemplating what happened. Okay, I can picture it. I can picture it perfectly, but it's wrong.

Anti is the only one I can picture in a jail cell and not feel wrong about it, and even then he'd just glitch through the wall.

The guard is dragging me into the visitation room, where I can see several people talking with friends and family. I don't like this place, there are scary people here.

I sit where the guard tells me to and soon Henrik is sitting on the other side of the glass. I pick up the phone to talk to him as he does the same.

"Henrik, what happened?"

"I don't really know, they are trying to tell me that I killed a patient of mine or something."

"That's stupid. You would never! You're the best doctor in town."

"I  know that, but they have to find that out as well. They say I had a motive and that was enough to arrest me, which is stupid because I had no motive to kill this man they are saying I killed."

"I'm really sorry Henrik." There is a long awkward pause.

"So how's Chase doing?"

I sigh, "He hasn't been replying to anyone since you've left, though I think he squeaked once when you were mentioned."

"A squeak is better than nothing..."

"You're not wrong, Henrik, but you have to get out of this place soon. I'm sure he doesn't want to be stuck at square one again."

"Yeah, probably not. Maybe they'll let me stay outside of visiting hours this time though."

"Hopefully." I pause for a second as a guard comes back into the room. He walks over to me, and one walks over to Henrik. "Guess it's time for me to go, huh?"

"Looks like it."

The guards lead us both away from each other and I go home.

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