"Calling all the attention of everyone, Mr. Ramirez wants to meet you at the conference room." The lady with a lab gown announced and fixed her glasses, she watched the crowd preparing their way to attend the said meeting. She smirks at them before turning her back and walking away.
"Today is gonna be a tough day again, what do you think, Culzean?" she smirks at the woman and follows her around. She likes to stick with her, in that way she learns new things.
"Why are you here again, Hyra?" Culzean rolled her eyes before averting her gaze from the woman behind her. She finds it disturbing how the doctor keeps on following her as if she is monitoring every movement she takes.
"Mr. Ramirez paired us so perhaps it is never wrong to stick around with you?" and she let go of a teasing grin.
"Should I start requesting another partner? I find you boring," The psychiatrist named Akira Culzean muttered, which eventually offended her companion, Hyra Cornelius.
"How rude of you, miss Culzean."
"I know,"
As they arrived at the office, Culzean took her record book to the table and flipped through it. She began to scan her eyes to the lists of names that are imprinted on the papers. They have already had five hundred seventy-three patients in the last 5 years.
"All these patients are pretty dangerous criminals," she heard Hyra uttered and she only nodded her head and sat on her swivel chair before facing the computer.
"Did Mr. Ramirez order you to have the full copy of these names?" The woman asked her, she sat on the stool and watched how Culzean began to press her fingers on the keyboard.
"It would be very helpful if you shut your mouth, Hyra."
"Okay? but you know that I can't even do that," she responded with a wide smile on her face. Her thick red lipstick was making her appear seductive, and her all-white outfit would always make everybody notice of her existence.
"Nevermind, how is your life being a school librarian? I heard your conversation with Mr. Ramirez two months ago." Culzean stated and gaze at her companion who seems to be having fun with watching her reflection in the mirror.
"I didn't know you eavesdropped, anyhow, I can say that it is quite good and fun. You know how students feared me because of how good I am with my acting skills," and she smirks. Her partner glanced at her and barely believed her story.
"Seriously?"
"I already told you, when did I even play a joke on you, Culzean? Do I seem like a joke?" Hyra Cornelius spoke and leaned on the chair, she crossed her legs and shrugged her shoulders.
"I met students which certainly caught my attention," she stated and played with her fingers as she laid them on the table.
"How's Hawthorne?" Culzean asked and Hyra paused momentarily upon recalling a memory with her student.
"Her personality opposes her profile sheet, I mean, she's kind, but she's difficult to understand sometimes. I can see three different characters in her."
"Her condition of having split personality is kinda risky, and she never knew about her mental illness," Culzean spoke.
"I agree with you,"
"Keep an eye on her, and let's get done with this so we can proceed to attend the conference."
Meanwhile, Renesmee Fuentes decided to pay a visit to her friend at the old museum and as usual, she bought her food, clothing and books; thinking perhaps reading would ease her boredom.
"How's your day going, Kee?" She simply asks and hands over a pie, she sits on the dusty couch and watches the woman receive the food from her grip.
"I find this day ugly, no one died as of the moment," Keegan Colson responded which made Fuentes gaze at her with her eyes wide open.
"What do you mean?" she questioned, feeling curious all of a sudden. It is odd to know that after a month of visiting her, she actually thinks the woman is a crackhead.
Colson shrugs and glances at her companion's countenance. "I mean, it would be fun to witness somebody's blsplattertter on the floor, or at least watch them suffer."
"That is your standard?" It is hard to believe, and that is how Renesmee feels as time goes by. "Are you even serious?"
"I'd love to go outside and explore, how is that?" Once again, she has been asked the same question for the past few weeks. Fuentes knows how harmful she can be, and she doesn't want to consent to her request.
"You can't, Keegan. It is very dangerous for you to wander outside, you told me that a group of doctors is seeking your life... you're staying here, got it?" She often ends up convincing the woman to never go out. But she realized that if she didn't pay any attention to her quite often, Keegan Colson would set herself free.
"... I never made friends, and you know I don't listen to anyone, too."
"I understand you badly wanna go out and make friends with the people outside but are you even sure to befriend them? Wouldn't you end their life?" Fuentes muttered, trying to explain the possibilities that might happen.
"It depends on me, Esme."
"Oh come on, you gotta be kidding me. Can you please be serious at times like this?" With a blank expression on her face, she crossed her arms as she waited for Colson to speak.
"I am not trying to make you laugh here," she replied which made the both of them facepalm. "I wanna learn, I am able to attend school, am I right? You know, it's very simple to enroll myself in."
"Enough of it, Keegan. You can't always follow your desires," Fuentes hissed but upon seeing how Colson twitched her lips, she shut her mouth.
'Damn, I could already sense how harmful she can be,' she thought.
"I am not listening to you," she spoke with a calm voice. "Why am I even asking permission from you?"
"Alright, fine. It's all up to you, and do not ever include my name in your troubles," Renesmee asserted and sigh. She saw how Keegan smiles at her and she could say that she looks kind and innocent to behold. Too opposite of what she is capable of doing.
A phone suddenly rang and Fuentes scanned the screen and answered the call. "Yes?"
"The class is at the gym waiting for the activity to start, and I am asking for your participation." His voice from the other line made her blush. She bit her lower lip as she tried to calm herself.
'Why is he making me feel this way?' she thought and stood from the sofa, she decided to distant for a while.
"Yes, I'll be there in a minute. I'll see you, Oliver."
"Yea, sure thing." As he ended the call, she quickly put her phone back in her pocket and faced the woman who stared blankly at her figure.
"What now?" Keegan Colson asked and waited for a response but Renesmee Fuentes shrugged off.
"I'll update you later. Here, I bought you a phone so you better use it!" She seems in a hurry and she hastens her feet outside the old building right after she handed the phone to the lady.
"Is she in love?" Keegan whispered before unpacking the box on her grip.