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Red Rabbit
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William rolled the wheelchair down the corridors in silence, his eyes flickering down to the Patient's head every now and again. There could be a million and three different things going through his head, but there could also be absolutely nothing. He carefully turned a few corners, careful to not bump into other inhabitants of the asylum before reaching the elevator. His ring finger was used to press the up arrow and when the doors opened, he backed in, pulling the wheelchair backwards with him. He didn't know what to say to the man; if there was anything to say. They reached the eighth floor and when the doors opened again, he pushed forward, his hands tensing around the handles of the wheelchair. "Where are you taking me?" William paused mid-step for a fraction of a second then moved the chair to the side of the corridor. It sounded like he was going to cry.
"You won't forget me again will you?" He looked down with a forced smile. It was difficult to express a positive emotion when in the presence of someone who was struggling to live, to be reestablished as a person in this facility. "I'm taking you to your new room, it's up here somewhere. Unless you need to go to the infirmary for something?" He glanced back the way they came. It'd be another trip on the elevator to the fourth floor where Dr. Blake would most likely be. With his gaze turned back to Caleb, he pursed his lips. How could he forget? The brief encounter was sure to haunt him for some time. "Of course I won't. We're going to have you back on medication in the morning. I'll discuss it with Dr. Vuuren after I find your file."
"You won't forget me again will you?" He looked down with a forced smile. It was difficult to express a positive emotion when in the presence of someone who was struggling to live, to be reestablished as a person in this facility. "I'm taking you to your new room, it's up here somewhere. Unless you need to go to the infirmary for something?" He glanced back the way they came. It'd be another trip on the elevator to the fourth floor where Dr. Blake would most likely be. With his gaze turned back to Caleb, he pursed his lips. How could he forget? The brief encounter was sure to haunt him for some time. "Of course I won't. We're going to have you back on medication in the morning. I'll discuss it with Dr. Vuuren after I find your file."
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