In the cell, with white paded walls and seafoam floors, was really dirty. They put him in his bed and left to check out the paper work. The nurse said for Nalah and Gerard to see the head doctor. They were guided to the office,which was quite unique looking. On the desk it said, Dr. Ghasinthues. “I don’t even know how to say that.” Gerard said with a slight irritation in his voice. Dr. Ghasinthues walked into the room with his head held high. “Morning, folks,I’m- “I know who you are,” Nalah said with anger,”Just tell me what’s wrong with Preston, so he can come home, where he belongs, with me.”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that, you see the sickness Preston has is not worth living for. The best thing for him is death, that is why I need you to sign these papers to inject the drug, so tell me. Yes or no?”