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