Dr Ann Lilly

                                    

                                          


                          
                  
                          
Dr Lilly
                          
In all my years as a Psychiatrist I have never met anyone more stubborn than Wilhelmina Johnson, even Susan Dunn wasn't as bad as her, the little bitch. I almost strangled her today for talking to me that way. I was relieved that I wouldn't be seeing her face for a while because I really couldn't stand her any longer. I had had it up to here with her nonsense. If Susan was a charmander Will was a charizard. I play Pokemon Go all the time so I know these things. I search my drawers for Susan's file; I needed to find out as much about the family's history if I was going to help this girl. Susan was always a girl with a mysterious aura about her, even in High School. She was popular, funny and studious however that was what she wanted you to see. Because the Susan that I knew and remember till this day is anything but an angel. She could be brutal, she could taint your reputation, she could get shit-faced drunk and she  certainly was a complete narcissist. I should know, I had been with her through most of the things that she went through in High School, College and Adulthood. Susan was a black swan. Will was a hawk. She'd swoop down on every minor detail about a person and use it against them. Cunning with a good eye. Will was delving further into the woods. Susan could be caught, but this girl required more work to be done.