[ There's no response. She could hear his ragged frantic breathing as he struggled to keep control of himself, if she listened closely enough. She would also find the door wasn't locked.
Hearing her voice, he shifted. Hands pressing over his ears. Trying to shut her out. He didn't want to discuss it. Not the real him. It made his stomach twist with something new. Something he didn't want to even consider. It was the same thing all over again. Something, someone, had forced him to become something else. He'd nearly killed people. Lydia. Erica. That kid in the woods. Only this time, he could remember it all clearly. It terrified him. ]
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Hearing her voice, he shifted. Hands pressing over his ears. Trying to shut her out. He didn't want to discuss it. Not the real him. It made his stomach twist with something new. Something he didn't want to even consider. It was the same thing all over again. Something, someone, had forced him to become something else. He'd nearly killed people. Lydia. Erica. That kid in the woods. Only this time, he could remember it all clearly. It terrified him. ]