Wrote this while out doing stuff. More Oliver awesomeness!
Lilith Johnson was the quiet sort of girl, not in personality, but more in the sense that she seemed to know what to say and when to say it. Besides the two detentions on her school record (one of which was for her less-than-subtle disagreements with a teacher), Lilith’s history was clean. As a result, the fact alone that she was considered a murder suspect was almost outlandish.
One strike against her was that, due to the amount of psychologists she’d visited, it was hinted in the workplace that Lilith was at the risk of facing debilitating mental issues. The second strike was the frequency in which she changed therapists. Aside from the newest one, a woman named Anika Longsly, Lilith left each therapist after having visited them once.
Oliver reclined in his chair, biting the tip of his thumb and raising Lilith’s folder to eye level. Seeing his younger sister’s sullen frown made his stomach turn.
What are you getting in to?
He sighed and set the file down, turning next to the one beside it. The folder he’d asked for that morning. The one on Anika Longsly.
Oliver flipped through the folder almost absent-mindedly. Nothing really set Anika apart from the other therapists Lilith had visited. Rather, while still being more stable than Erik Carter (and really, who wasn’t?), there was nothing about her that would’ve tempted Lilith Johnson to stay.