Tina’s heart sank. She knew her overreaction was making Toby suspicious, so she clenched her fists and composed herself. “I’m not scared. Just worried.” She shook her head.

“About what?” Toby was still gazing at her.

 

Tina put on a worried look. “He might lock me up in an asylum. I’ve seen it on TV. The doctors lock all the patients with dissociative identity disorder up in an asylum. He might do the same to me too, Toby.” She held Toby’s sleeve tightly.

Toby patted her head, calming her down by telling her, “He won’t. What you saw on TV was just for dramatic effect. The psychologist will only guide you. Nothing else.”

“Really?” Tina stared at him, still looking worried.

Toby nodded. “Yes, so relax.”

 

“If you say so, Toby. I need to use the restroom now.” She let him go and pretended to heave a sigh of relief.

Toby nodded. “Sure.”

 

to the restroom, but the moment she closed the door, her face darkened. Right

Tim just went through a surgery,

tightly, whispering, “I need your

across his eyes. “What is it? Sonia’s

he’s going to get me to consult him. But I’m not even mentally ill. What if the psychologist exposes me?” Panic and worry were showing up on Tina’s face. If Toby had told her that he

me to come up with an idea to deal with the psychologist,

nodded. “Yes, that’s right. Can you come up

the session so he can see if you really have dissociative identity disorder. What you need to do then is

frown

Sonia with all

had her own misgivings about the plan. “I can trick Toby, but I’m facing a professional this time. You studied psychology, so you know an act is just an act in the end. A professional would see through

had psychologists as their consultants, since they could easily

“Just do your part and leave the rest to me. Don’t

Tina had no choice but to put her trust in Tim. She had no better plan otherwise.

you

“I don’t.” Tina frowned.

Tell me after

“Sure.” Tina nodded.

heaved a sigh and flushed the toilet bowl,

his desk, staring seriously at his PC, so he didn’t even respond when Tina

unhappily, so she wanted to see what made him so engrossed. “What are you doing, Toby?” She went over

darkened, then he closed the

ask further, but when she stared down, her eyes were filled with darkness. Nothing? I saw you stalking Sonia. “Oh, right, Toby.” Remembering

coffee on his table and had

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