Myst sighed as she looked up at the asylum. She hadn't even finished her shift at work when she'd gotten the call. She shook her head and went inside. She was lead to where the visiting would take place. She looked up as her friend entered the room. "Right," she said. "What the heck did you do this time?"
Healer flicked her hair back, rolling her eyes. “They think Zareya doesn’t exist. That I’m schizophrenic and I made it up.” She sighed. “I sort of…attacked an officer.” She looked away, embarrassed, but too prideful to admit it or let it show. “Just, ah…don’t tell my dad, okay?” she requested.








