Anna sat on the side of her bed, contemplating at what had just happened in the doctor's office. Since Mr. Bazan went berserk and bit him, she noticed the good doctor to be a little unhinged. His calm and collected demeanor was slowly deteriorating into something more chaotic. His eyes were filled with anger the moment she mentioned the peeping Tom last night. Could it be someone he knew? Or was it him unknowingly doing the deed? Either way, it was weird and downright horrifying.
She took a deep breath and took out her phone. The strange happenings inside their little sanctuary were getting out of hand. She was considering leaving the facility and was looking for other cheaper rehabilitation centers near her area.
