Oops
What she had done hadn't really sunk in yet. Mike was dead. She'd killed him after he came after her with a knife. She hadn't meant to, but she did. There had been a trial, but the verdict had been not guilty, because she'd killed in self defense. But it was required that she see a psychiatrist.
Michonne sat down in the lobby and looked around at the walls. She had no idea what this would be like. No one in her family had ever needed this. She was curious, so she studied the waiting room, trying to gather as much information as possible.








