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inside of Westin Hills

:: Alison tossed her blue/black hair back as she tried to shake off her own insecurities and walked on. Nicolas spoke words of encouragement and he was right, they all had powers and the TEAM was stronger than its individual parts, plus, she was MORE than a Precog, she was a powerfull, telekinetic witch!::

sometimes, it takes someone ELSE to point out what is right in front of you

:: she thought to herself as they reached Westin Hills::

:: She would have gladly forced the doors open with her TK but why deprive Nicolas of doing what he does best, using his fantastic body? she nodded with approval as he bust the doors open and her eyes WIDENED a bit with a little wave of excitemenet. she almost HOPED there was some monster on the other side so they could rush in and fight with it. THAT would be more direct than how things have been so far.::

:: once they stepped through, Guardian looked around, hearing Morgan's comment about the "freaky medical office" back in New York, Alison immediately recalled just how outrageous THAT place had been::

it was like something out of RESIDENT EVIL...but this place, tt's not the same in here....the ghosts and whispers of events from the PAST ring LOUDLY in here...there's one theme common among them...DESPAIR. This hospital is a FOCAL point for all of this...the connection between Karen and Delilah.

:: she was afraid that Delilah might LOSE HERSELF in here...whatever she was blocking out, could come flooding back to her now and it might be too much. that would be a BAD THING. They needed Delilah for a variety of reasons but SHE was already behaving in a regressed way that none of them had seen before. Morgan clearly indicated that she had no clue that Delilah had EVER been a possible patient at Westin Hills OR that Karen had known her as a little girl prior to Morgan meeting her.::

My vision only indicated that this was a place of importance. I'm afraid I can't begin to suggest where to go, however, Black Widow has a way with computers, if she can locate the central computer of this building we may be able to dig for more information there.

meanwhile, stay together all of you.
 
inside the gloomy hospital

<< the team was further along than they realized. Alison had warned that they didnt know "what they were getting into" but Black Widow's creative thinking helped them realize that they were now in a temporal anamoly.>>

<< having reached Westin Hills, the psychiatric hospital REEKED of ghosts and whispers from the past...a spirit of regret and pain LOOMED all around them. the darkness and stillness of the place was not comforting either...a terrible secret awaited them inside but what was worse...once they learned what they came to find, they would also find themselves racing against time to save more than one person they loved.>>

<< and so we watch...>>
 
Westin Hills

:: Ava had stayed abnormally quiet throughout the entire trek up to Westin Hills. There wasn't much to add onto the conversations between her teammates. Haleigh seemed to have figured everything out, Morgan and Alison were extremely tense, and Nicolas was trying to keep everyone calm. Delilah was extremely distant, like this place was a memory burried deep within her subconcious. And Ethan...well Ethan was trying his best to add his two sense into the team discussion. He was a determind little thing wasn't he? As much as Ava disliked him being apart of this mission, she'd keep her temper in check considering emotions were already high as it was. ::

:: Finally entering the establishment, Ava scanned the dark and eerie hospital. Stepping forward slowly, her healed boots clicked softly and echoed throughout the vast and empty space. Keeping on gaurd, Persephone's enhanced, animal like hearing, would allow her to detect any activities anywhere within the building. So far, no disturbance. Moving off to the left, she kept herself within the same proximity as the team, but also gave herself some room to look around. ::

:: Opening a closed door, she looked into the empty room, seeing nothing. Closing the door once again, Persephone moved forward past an old wheel chair and some rusted old trays laying off to the side. Moving the old trays out of the way with her boot, Ava continued forward with the team. ::

"We need blue prints of the hospital's layout. This place is massive....it's going to take three times as long to search the facility without them. Especially if we stay together as a group. I know it's risky to split up, but I don't see any other option. Nicolas could keep a permenent mind link open to everyone so we can keep in contact with each other."

:: It was risky, but Westin Hills wasn't exactly a stroll through the park. It was huge, and time was limited. ::
 
Westin Hills--Lobby

"No prob, Ava, save for these two"--gestures to Morgan and Alison-- "They are psi-screened, which makes them TELEPATHICALLY shut off from me. I do, however, have ways to keep track of them. As for the house, I can telekinetically map it now. There may be things here that hide from that, but it should give us a layout of the place..."


Nicolas links the unscreened minds and uses his spatial TK to "tag" Morgan and Alison. He then reaches out through the facility, looking to make a crude map of the place that he could share with the team.
 
[ Delilah shuddered. ]

"This place sure isn't as I remembered it. It used to be so - full of life. Could something or someone have caused the townspeople to just leave en masse, thinking it of their own free will?"

MorningStar....you seem...to be a bit withdrawn. You've NEVER been this way before.

[ She turned to Alison with a jerk. ]

"Oh - just worried about the Doctor - Karen. I'm fine."

[ She moved in behind Alison, eyes darting from one side of the street to the other, watching for any movement. ]

"A time loop? So this place is stuck in one time?"

[ The thought made her cold. If someone were stuck here, if they were unable to get back to Limbo, a lonely existence it would be indeed. As they reached the doors of Westin Hills, Morgan commented on Delilah and Karen's first meeting. She walked over past Morgan, examining the door frame. ]

"Of course she reacted that way, Morgan, she had never seen me before."

[ She rolled her eyes as if her friend had made a very "blonde" comment. She put a nail under a cracking piece of painted wood and flaked off a bit of it between her fingers absentmindedly. But she jumped back as Nicolas punched THROUGH the double doors and entered the building. It caught her by surprise to say the least. She stared past the splintered remains of the door into the dark building and the corridors beyond. Her eyes glazed over. Her breath was tight in her chest. She gasped for air but couldn't get any. It was as if a hand held her heart in its fist and was slowly starting to squeeze...

She looked around helplessly as the others were already inside the building and not noticing her. But she couldn't move forward, there was only the blackness of the building and her heart pounding in her ears. And then it stopped. All was quiet except for the echo of boots on the hallway floor in front of her. She took a breath as if she'd been holding hers for a long time, drinking in the cool night air. And in the new stillness, she thought she heard the sound of children singing... ]
 
Westin Hills

Ethan watched the interesting interactions that Six were displaying with each other. It gave him a feel as to where each person in the group stood and what they were there fore. When they reached Westin Hills and entered the building, Ethan's body shivered with chills and the sting of cold. The only way he could describe the feeling was to use the word heebee jeebees. As they chose to make plans, Ethan found himself agreeing with Ava. It was smart to split up. Each team could cover more ground and if there was a problem, they could connect with Nicholas immediately.

"I'm with Ava. Nobody knows this place better than anybody. It's like the blind leading the blind and perhaps if Delilah is able to walk the grounds it could trigger something. A memory, anything. It's different stories but I am going to think that less troubled patients were kept in wings with the windows and open doors and lobbies. More troubled youth was held somewhere deeper in the building for safety of the staff and other patients. The only question is where do we think Karen would be held. If they wanted to hurt her, my guess is that they would be on the floors with the severly mentally ill patients. That might be where they keep all the electro-shock therapy and other "tools" to heal the patients. And if we are in a temporal anamoly, we might even be able to see if we can find a directory, see if this building dictates the building that was here in our time or one in the past?"

He was trying to keep up with the rest of them but it was clear that he was not used to as much thinking on his feet and careful planning. The Six did a lot of talking and Ethan just usually found his hit and killed them. It was a pretty easy thing, not much thinking involved.
 
Haleigh was pleased to have at least SOME semblance of an answer, because she had so many questions her head was spinning. Alison and Morgan confirmed that she might be onto something, as Nicolas gained access to the building.... by way of knocking the door RIGHT off its hinges. Haleigh gave an inaudible sigh and with a tight expression, moved past him to enter the building.

"Well... I guess we don't have to worry about being quiet anymore."

She said, in a disappointed tone. It was an impressive show of strength, yes, but it was well known that Haleigh liked to operate in stealth, and shouldn't come as much surprise that she was displeased with such a loud and showy entrance. Haleigh clicked on a black maglite flashlight that was as large as her forearm and heavy enough to double as a weapon, which would serve her well if anything got past her pump action shotgun, and too close for comfort. She held it up high by her shoulder, moving the spotlight throughout the lobby, looking for signs of life.

"This place is creepy as hell...." She said quietly, moving towards the reception desk and hopping over it to access the computer terminal there. Her eyes rose to meet Morningstar's... "You know.... Delilah.... it's okay... if this was part of your past... You needed help... you got it.... there's nothing wrong with that.... and it's not going to change the way we feel about you."

The group discussed whether they should split up or stick together, and the need for blueprints. Haleigh shook her head, lifting her flashlight beam to a spot on the wall near the opening of a hallway. A picture frame held something other than a photograph... a printed layout of the floor with fire exit instructions in red.

"Blueprints won't be necessary... it'd be a waste of time to look. Federal law requires fire exit diagrams be posted in each room and the corners of each corridor. This computer will have a copy of each one... I'm uploading them... itll just take a second to generate a 3D image.... ..... there. You guys make room... I'll put it in the center of the lobby."

She sat down on the edge of the desk and stared past her friends, her gaze seemingly out of focus. Her irises began to glow softly, and, floating in midair, a holographic image began to manifest, as Haleigh cycled through the layout of this and the other floors.

"High risk and violently unstable patients were held in the west wing. The east wing will be much like a boarding school... if they're holding Karen against her will, Ethan's right... itll be in the west wing, where restraints, holding cells, and other things are going to be."
 
Westin Hills

<< everytime Ethan spoke...it was like nails on a blackboard to Spellbinder. No matter if he had something crucial to add or NOT..she just didnt want to hear from him at all! She contorted her face with annoyance as he spoke yet again, suggesting that if Karen was being held HERE that she'd be in the worst area of the hospital.>>

<< speaking in a low town as she looked over the abandonned reception area...>>

why don't you just put her in the torture room from the "house on haunted hill"?

<< rolling her eyes, the witch tried to keep herself contained but she was not as good at it as Alison. Persephone suggested blue prints and that they might HAVE to split up.>>

I don't like the idea of us splitting up. ANYTHING could happen to anyone one of us.

<< but Black Widow was able to offer an even better version of the idea so it would keep th em from splitting up in this creepy place.>>



Looking up as Haleigh addressed Delilah, Morgan noticed Delilah still at the entrance, almost terrified to move in...>>

Delilah?

<< Morgan stood up and walked toward her.>>

Honey...Haleigh's right...we're here TOGETHER. Come, << she gently took Delilah's hand>> don't be afraid. I'll make sure nothing happens to you.

<< leading her in...Morgan looked at Alison.>>

can you touch anything here? maybe get another flash vision/premonition? Alison??

<< Morgan looked around...Alison was not in the immediate area! as Haleigh pulled up a holographic layout of the hospital, it was agreed that Karen would most likely be held in the west wing.>>

Then we'd better get going....... << turning toward the direction they needed to go...Morgan looked around once more>>

WHERE is Alison?

<< she kept Delilah by her side, her cape flowing a bit behind her to keep Delilah encompased by the blackness on its underside. from the blackness of her cape's underside at any moments notice, Morgan could summon demons to physically protect them if need be.>>

ALISON!?

<< Morgan's voice echoed around them and seemed to be CONSUMED by the silence once more.>>
 
Westin Hills

::Guardian was not paying attention like she should. she missed most of what was being said as her eyes focused on a shadow that seem to glide past...far down the hall..leading to the west wing.::

:: just as DELILAH thought she heard children singing .....Alison heard the faint, whimpering cry of a child. Was it a hallucination? or where her powers as a Seer allowing her to pick up on something the others were not? Alison couldnt help but be drawn by this...and slowlyl wandered away from the group.::

Spellbinder said:
Can you touch anything to see if you get a flash vision/premonition?

:: the question echoed faintly and barely registered with Alison as she walked down the dark hallway...guided by the sound of a child in distress. without even realizing it, she was now descending several flights of stairs...deeper into the place and down another hall, leading toward a set of double doors...the WEST WING.::

:: on her way to the doors, there was a gallery of "missing/exploited" children's photots on the wall...the headshots of those children TURNED and WATCHED as Guardian passed them. their eyes all showing a look of sorrow and distress.::

:: if the others didnt catch up to Alison soon...they might lose her. SHE herself was almost on AUTO PILOT. her powers as a SEER made her particularly vulnerable to the strange temporal effects of this place that they were in. she could be falling into a trap set by vengefull ghosts of the PAST...or being lured by the entity responsible for this whole ordeal..::
 
Ethan had been watching Alison out of the corner of his eye as she began to wonder off from the group. She was obviously seeing something that the others were not which mean that either her powers were returning or she was being led into a trap. Either way she needed to be followed. This could be a crucial point in finding whoever was behind this and as Morgan cried out for her, Ethan stepped in, most likely to Morgan's GREAT dismay.

"She went down this way.. I think.. she is seeing something. Maybe her powers came back, but if they did, I don't think she would wander off like that. I think she is being led somewhere. It could be the key to whoever is behind this. We have to follow her. This way..."

Beneath his feet he let out a blast of cosmic energy that normally would have appeared to the group as a slight ripple. This time they saw the energy how Ethan did, in blasts of bright blue and purple crystalline sparkles as he was propelled forward to gain ground on Alison, whom they were surely losing. He called back to the group.

"We need light in here. It's too dark! We need light, think you can work your magic, Delilah?"
 
[ Delilah allowed herself to be led inside by Morgan. The voices and tightness were gone...but an eerie silence still followed them like a blanket. She barely seemed to register what Morgan was saying - until Morgan called attention to the fact that Alison was no longer with them.

She turned towards Morgan, a look of pure horror on her face. She then began looking frantically around them, eyes darting back and forth, searching. ]

"No! She can't be left alone - not in here! We can't leave her alone!"

[ Delilah suddenly became very still, looking the way that Ethan had pointed. Her body seemed to flex, her muscles taught, her head lowered as she glared down the dark passage. Her eyes took on an unnatural glow as they narrowed. And suddenly, she seemed to almost burst into flame with a light that flowed from every inch of her in a flash of luminescence. After a few seconds the light lessened and became more manageable, as it focused into a ray that illuminated the way they needed to go. Her voice was low in her throat. ]

"We have to find her - quickly!"
 
Westin Hills- down several floors and to the west Wing

<< Spellbinder looked over at Ethan with her eyes wide...>>

ETHAN... << she spat with irritation....but before she could finish, he had indicated that Guardian was either lured away or following something...>>

there's no telling WHAT kind of tricks we could fall to in here...

<< as Ethan tried to keep up with Guardian, Spellbinder turned back to MorningStar who was now growing more excitable herself. >>

We're going for her now, MorningStar....Ethan seems to have found....


<<Morgan let go of her hand and at that moment, MorningStar unleashed a PAINFULL flash of light...it was almost like the sun during its peak in the mid morning.>>

<<GASP!!>>


<< Morgan turned away and covered her eyes..but the momentary overload of her eyes still caused some pain as her vision adjusted....>>

ohhh...kay.

<< she said as she rubbed her eyes.....gesturing for the others to move fast..>>

<< running down the hall, and the flights of steps, Morgan thought how much EASIER it would be if she could just teleport them all, but then this whole caper would be TOO EASY now wouldn't it?>>

I hope that whatever she's seen..or found doesnt proove to be too much for her...or US.
 
Frightening visions

<< Alison Marble was not one to scare easily. Perhaps LATELY she had become a little TOO complacent with her powers as a precog, but as Rampage had said, she was still one of the most powerfull witches on the planet. It REMINDED her that she was far from disadvantaged. She was also given over to extreme curiosity, especially when it came to peculiar things like little girls wandering through dark hallways.>>

<< Her curiosity, however, caused her to neglect her duty as the team tactician of The Six. so drawn was she by the sounds of an anguished child in the dark depths on this hospital that she had failed to notice warning signs all around her...including the faces of those "missing/exploited" children that were on posters and yet somehow followed her with their regretfull stares.>>

<< now making her way down the dreaded hallway to the west wing..it was definately darker here than in most other parts of the hospital. the hallway seemed to LENGTHEN as if to suggest just how far she had strayed from her friends...her family.>>

<< the sounds of anguish and pain from the little girl grew steady and louder now. Alison was coming closer....and as she pushed through the worn double doors into the west wing, she found herself in a new place where it looked like there had been a bloody massacre. but she didnt flinch..she slowly crept forward, looking here and there.>>

<< FINALLY she rounded a corner..and found a little girl laying against the wall, looking away from Alison. and a room, nearby...in that room the sounds of a bitter, heated argument could be heard. a man and a woman whose voice was terribly familiar. but for the moment, the little girl was in front of Alison.>>


<< Even with Ethan's alert....the rest of the six, still had a ways to go...and they now found themselves feeling like they were going around in CIRCLES. they had to press forward with more determination than before...relying on LIGHT to show the way and technology to confirm what might FOOL the eyes.>>
 
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Westin Hills--Lobby

"Shit!"


Nicolas realized through the team's protests that Alison had strayed from them. He pinpointed her with his TK but there was something...funny going on with it. She was just down the hall and around the corner, but it seemed awfully...far to him. He leaped forward, rushing to get to her as quickly as possible, running impossibly fast down the hall. He gestured back to the rest of the team and Ethan.

"Stick together and come on!!"

Nicolas had already lost Karen tonight and he was not ABOUT to lose anyone else...
 
Westin Hill- West Wing

:: Guardian went through the halls, and found herself in the west wing...the little girl was laying down, leaning against a wall and looking very worn down by her body language. a room was nearby...two adults, a man and a woman could be heard arguing...::

:: why was this little girl here!? Alison had no children of her own and was always considered too cold and brutal to be any good with them, but people never gave her enough credit.::

:: she bent down a bit...::

are you okay?

:: she said in as soft and smooth of a tone as she could manage::

what's the matter??

:: she went to touch the little girl on her shoulder.::

ORACLE------

<<the little girl's head turns around sharply, and to Alison's shock, its DELILAH as a little girl!! but she doesnt look anything like she did in the vision. her face is badly bruised...she's been beaten..SAVAGELY. one of her eyes swollen shut....she looks...grotesque. clearly a victim of violent abuse>>

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::GASP!::

:: Alison covers her mouth with shock...and a pang of grief in her icy, marble hard heart. who could DO this to a child? the little girl has been crying...::

honey....who...who DID THIS TO YOU?

<< the little girl doesnt attempt to get up..she's too worn down. she shakes as Alison holds out her gloved hand....>>

Little Delilah: my father....he says I have satan's power in me..that i'm tainted and that i must be chastised to stay on the straight and narrow path....

::Guardian looks horrified as the girl speaks...this is Delilah..she senses it CLEARLY NOW...but there has been NO INDICATION to date that Delilah was abused as a child. she never spoke of it..nor did Morgan or KAREN. could this be one of the past memories repressed in Delilah's psyche? a ghost from this hospital's past that reaches out to the only person who could SEE it?::

oh ...goddess...

:: Guardian shakes her head...and looks up...to her right is the room...there's a man, arguing furiously with a woman...its KAREN but she's younger and wearing a white lab coat...her hair is styled in a "farrah fawcett feather".::

Karen....

:: she looks down at the little girl...::

honey, is that your father in there?

<< the little girl nods slightly>>

Little girl: yes...he's not happy. He says that Karen Victoria is a godless woman. she's a witch...she's satan's bride. He doesnt want me to see her anymore....but..I like Karen. She understands me. she say's im NOT evil...that i'm SPECIAL....

I dont want to go home with him....please don't let him take me....

:: Alison gulped as she looked...and could now hear more CLEARLY the argument going on between the younger Karen Victoria and Delilah's opressive, verbally abrasive father...::
 
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Westin Hills- West Wing

<< as they fight there way through the warping spatial anamoly that seems to be all around them, Spellbinder feels a flash in her mind and her heart..>>

My mother.... she's HERE!

<< she looks ahead, where MorningStar's light points...>>

she IS in the west wing...and she's heavily SEDATED.

<< Spellbinder didnt know if it would work...but she had to try....>>

when you find your path is blocked....all you have to do is knock!

<< a simple spell, to break through barriers of any sort. raising her fist, now encircled by a glowing halo of magick, Morgan "knocks" on the air infront of her...and the whole scene before them SHATTERS like a mirror....its as if they broke through one illusion and are now where they are supposed to be! the same place that Guardian passed through seconds before...>>

MOM!? ......ALISON?

<< Morgan pushes through the double doors. there were now in the same horrific looking place that Alison was...just STEPS AWAY..there were faint echoes of cries and moaning....as well as the humming of electricity>>

she's somewhere around here..but all the rooms..they look EMPTY!! it looks like a massacre took place...

she could be hurt...they could be doing ANYTHING to her..

<< Morgan said, shaking her head as she looked to the right and to the left trying to decide which way to go...>>


I have to find her!!

<< Morgan was about to take off..and leave the others...just as Alison had done...>>
 
[ Delilah's eyes still glowed an unnatural shade of green as she moved down the hallway like an approaching storm. As Morgan informed them of Karen's presence, she raised an arm slowly until it was parallel with the floor, and pointed towards the west wing. Morgan's magick shattered the illusion around them, and they found themselves amidst the bloody remains of a massacre. Delilah's eyes dimmed and bled to their natural color. She saw Morgan moving away to them, about to be lost as well. She moved at light speed and grabbed her by the arm. ]

"Morgan - no! That's what it wants. To seperate us!"
 
Westin Hills--West Wing

As Nicolas ran down the hall, Morgan tore apart the illusison that they were under to reveal a gory setting. It reminded him of the Citadle where he FIRST met Dr. Victoria. He had to get to her. As he cponfirmed Alison's position and then redoubled his search for Karen, Morgan declared that she was aware of where the Doctor was and began to run for her. He turned to face Morgan, intercepting her along with Delilah. He grabbed her other arm gently but firmly.

"Morgan, focus. Where is she? We'll find her TOGETHER."

Nicolas moved forward with the group, hoping that Morgan could pinpoint her mother using their connection...
 
Westin Hills- the west wing

<< Spellbinder found herself being restricted by not one, but TWO hands...MorningStar and Rampage. WHY would they do this? why would they stop her from helping her mother!?>>

<< when her head snapped around, her icy violet eyes glared at them both. she was not herself...she was gripped by an almost PANICKED drive..>>

wha...what's WRONG with you two!? LET GO OF ME!

<< she pulls away from them and takes a defensive posture...as if they are trying to hurt her...>>

GET BACK....before I....

<<blinking tightly, Morgan shakes her head as she realizes she was about to attack her friends and quickly gets ahold of herself. there's something in the air around them...it affects each person differently.>>

Delilah, Nicolas...I'm SORRY. i don't know what came over me....It....

<< a chime in the air catches her attention...she stops in mid "threat" and listens...and looks.>>

two places...at once? how can that be?

<< she looks down the hall...ALISON is to the far right toward one corner...but there's something ELSE to the LEFT down the same hall.>>

my mother is in TWO places at once!

<< Black Widow would register Guardian not too far from them and around a corner...she'd also detect THREE anamolies that couldnt be defined...the little girl that apparently only Alison could see, along with the younger Dr. Victoria and Delilah's agressive, violent father. while at the same time.....the signatures of the two demonic guards were now detectable as well. THEY were in the hospital, on the same floor and somewhere in the west wing...they seemed to be moving around, trying to cover ground. possibly looking for Karen as well?>>

<< Morgan's connection to her mother was being interferred with by the overlapping temporal anamoly. the same effect that was allowing ALISON to "see" the younger Delilah>>


They're BOTH in this hall....one to the left...and one to the right!

<< she see's Alison...>>

and there's ALISON! but who is she talking to?
 
West Wing- heated argument

<< and even as the rest of the Six hurried to catch up to the wandering Seer, Alison Marble finds that she's discovered FAR MORE than she had expected. Not only can she "see" more images/events from the PAST...but they ring so loudly to her...that they must represent a deep and unresolved issue in DELILAH'S past...>>

<< to think that this woman, who has prooven to be so noble and so brave a person time and again could have endured this kind of abuse at the hands of her father......it made the seer's cobalt blue eyes FLASH with an indignant rage...she wanted to storm into that conference room and BLOW HIM UP right then and there... but she had to remember what she had said to Foxfire and many others when THEY saw painfull flashes from the past in Limbo....>>

we cannot interfere. it has occurred...it WILL occurr again

<< cold comfort for the precog....as she began to put together SOME of the mystery surrounding Karen and Delilah. All the while she was STILL unaware that Morgan was screaming down the hall to get her attention, or that the others were following! all she could do now...was watch the argument unfolding in the conference room between a young Dr. Victoria, and Delilah's crazed father.>>


Dr. Victoria: Mr. Trelevan, your abuse of Delilah will NOT go unchecked. What you are doing to her is damaging on a variety of levels and as her doctor, i CANNOT allow it to continue!

Father: Spoken like the true spawn of satan that you are. I KNOW about you...you filthy WITCH. You try to pervert my daughter....tell her that satan's power is something SPECIAL! I will purify her....with FIRE if i have to! I should've gave her to god the day she came out of her whore of a mother's womb!

<< Karen grits her teeth with disgust.>>

Dr. Victoria: THIS is the END Mr. Trelevan...there will be no more "accidents"..no more BEATINGS! I will walk through FIRE to make sure that you NEVER have control over this child's life AGAIN!
 
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