Dax spared a sideways glance to whoever was sitting next to him, bored at the same, over-repeated phrases that every patient who entered Stonefield seemed to utter. He shrugged, patting them roughly on top of their head, before leaning over to whisper conspiratorially.
“ Realising you are is the first step towards ‘ recovery ’, right? ”
JACK LOOKED OVER at the person who just responded to them. It’s not like they’re expecting any response towards someone. No one needed to remind them of their denial. Knowing that they’re all here for the same reason.
“Yah. like that would make me better.”



















