Finally! This morning i met Dr. Travis. He´s a small fat man with brown eyes and mustached. We talked a lot. First about Wilson, then about my hallucinations in the end about Cuddy.
He gave me some mystery files. Now the jail felt like i´m in school.
But it´s ok....i like him and the way we built dependence to each other.
After Lunch i was tired. It was the first time since i ´can´t really remember that i felt like this. God thanks for this sleep.
When i woke up this damn stupid nurse came into my room. She brought me a new pill and stared at me till i swallowed it down.
I´m not really sure...
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