William was in the middle of dinner when he got the call, a call perhaps he should never have answered but hindsight is a wonderful thing or so the know it all's like to tell us.<br/><br/>Excusing himself politely from the table, the glare from the gentleman opposite made William a little uncomfortable but regardless of the daggers the insufferable  man bore at him, he continued with his conversation and listened carefully to the voice on the other end finally agreeing to help or at least consult in this unusual case.<br/><br/>From his early childhood William had been driven to help partly spurred on by his Mothers own condition, the dark thoughts that plague the very corners of this Woman's mind  had a profound effect on the young boy as he grew into a fine young man devoting himself to the darkness that invaded some peoples mind and helping them make sense of of the things they believed where real.<br/><br/>William was too young to help his Mother back then as they finally led her away, his Father had deserted the family home several years before, unable to deal with his Wife's dark obsession, but William did get to see his Mother on occasion when his Aunt allowed it, but she was not the Mother he knew, her empty eyes seemed lifeless as she sat starring out of the Hospital window.<br/><br/>There was something about the case in the conversation that gripped Williams soul causing him to grapple with his conscience, the young Woman in question an an ex army officer  it would seem had been brought in with delusional visions, at first the army quakes believed it was PTSD and had quietly marked her as crazy, her discharge was pending and soon she would find herself at the mercy of Civvystreet.<br/><br/>It was only by luck, that William had been called, an army friend of his had suggested him as a means of perhaps unburdening  her Majesty 's finest with the responsibility and so it was agreed quietly agreed and he made the call.<br/><br/>After finishing the call and returning to the table, William offered his sincere apologies to the man, who retorted somewhat aggressively that he had wasted his time and would never get another opportunity like this as William gave a shrug of regret and hastily left the restaurant.<br/><br/><div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/><br/>The directions too the army hospital had been clear enough and William made the journey in good time and then arranging with the Doctor in charge to review his initial patient notes before making a request to interview Captain  Sasha Bennet directly.<br/><br/>He arranged to have her brought to an office  by two nurses and sat quietly waiting for her escorted arrival.