Status: This was for Brittany.

Formidable

She strode into the large decorated room with an intent gaze. Her eyes glanced over everything in the room that could be sold for a quick dollar. She licked her chapped lips and took a seat in a small sofa across from a redheaded woman. Ashlyn kicked up her feet.

"Listen doc, you don't needa shrink me. I'm not here for help. I'm here to confess."