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[C]The docter walked down the white halls. The smell of blood and sweat filled the entire build](https://image.staticox.com/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fpm1.aminoapps.vertvonline.info%2F6699%2Fc61c195afa30428a7d4a6fcb069d2b09caa38d85_hq.jpg)
The docter walked down the white halls. The smell of blood and sweat filled the entire building. Screams of the insane near and far, male and female. Walking up to a always quiet room the door a deep grey with bars over a small gap to see in.
Opening the room door the docter was greeted with a clean room and the scent of lemons. A male in a black straight jacket with messy brunette faced sideways on the bed sitting up. His green eyes dull and lifeless in what seemed trapped in his own mind.
No one considered him a threat to society,but after returning from the war he changed.Yelled at people who tried touching him,nearly broke someones arm, so instead of his “friends” getting help and help him. They sent him off to an asylum. Has been there for two months.
“Eren, it’s Ms. Zoe,I’m back. I’ll be recording my conversation with you to see if your able to get out.” Hanji felt bad for Eren being held here. His body seemed thin from not eating,dark circles under his eyes,hardly talked,but the main thing that sparked her interest was he talked of a short male with an undercut.
She sat down in a medal chair holding a tape recorder and clip board with paper an pencil. “Hello....Ms. Zoe.” Voice rough and lacked any emotion while speaking slowly not making eye . Legs in front of him with multiple wounds.
“Now Eren,” She pressed play sitting it aside.”Do you anything from before ing the military or in the military?” She asked slowly jotting down at how he tended at the mention of military. “Blood,gun shots,dead bodies,cries of pain,nightmares,training,and only a few people.”
Hanji didn’t push on the topic knowing it may further trigger a panic mode. Strains of hair hung in his face eyes never moving from his current position. “Eren, can you anyone’s name?” He shook his head looking up making eye .
Hanji’s chest tightened at his gaze sucking in a deep breath not realizing how dead and miserable his eyes looked. Eyes from a bright green to dull dark green pupils small. A sad smile on his pale face,lips chapped,and skin a pale color with the reflection of a grey color.
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