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What the hell?

Dr. Mantell!

Autumn?

I can talk to you.

What's going on?

I really need to talk to you.

It's after midnight. Just come to the

office tomorrow. We can make an

appointment tomorrow,

okay?

Dr. Mantell,

I am really scared. I really need to

talk to you. Please. What's wrong?

I think someone's following me.

Again?

There's nobody here.

Please, just can't wait till morning.

Please.

All right,

just for a few minutes. Come on in.

So what's going on?

I don't know. I think someone's

following me.

Someone's following you?

I think someone is following me. I can

see them in the shadows.

What, you said he?

What makes you think it's a he?

I don't know.

Something in your past,

perhaps?

I don't know.

When was the first time you had

remembered

any of these kind of feelings?

All my life.

Can you remember a time when you didn't

have these feelings?

No.

Wait.

It was like around the time my parents

split up.

I remember that.

Well, tell me about that.

Who'd you live with?

I lived with my mother.

I never really got to know my dad

because my mom said we were better off

without him and that he was a drunk.

He was abusive.

And it was just... And it got really

bad to the point where she had to take

me out of the house.

I mean,

I don't remember that. Or maybe I just

forgot. Or I don't know.

Does anything else come to mind?

No.

Do you remember anything about maybe

what your father

looked like?

No.

No?

I think maybe way down deep you do

remember. But perhaps you repressed it.

As I said before,

you basically have a fear of shadows.

The dark,

unknowing,

foreboding.

Probably repressed memories of

your father.

Exasperated by your mother's

degradation of your father. I don't

know.

Maybe.

Really?

But why?

Well,

the term is called projection. You

project something inside your mind to

something outside.

Some people,

not you, might project

their fears

and frustrations

onto a spouse or a sibling

or a parent.

But it's really something deep inside

them that they can't face.

Your fear of your father is

understandable after all the awful

things your mother has said about him.

But why shadows?

Well,

the mind's a very powerful thing. The

fact that you never knew what your

father looked like,

to you,

he's a shadow.

What can I do about it?

First,

let's discuss what you think a perfect

father should be.

He would have

to be kind,

nice,

intelligent.

Okay, go on. Maybe clever.

He would have to be strong and able to

protect me from danger.

And not think I'm crazy.

Autumn, you're not crazy.

Someone like you.

I think you would make a great father

figure.

I don't know about that. I'm just an

analyst.

Not just. You're kind,

smart.

You listen.

Yeah, but that's because that's my job.

And you have the most beautiful

eyes. They look right into me. And

suddenly,

I'm not frightened anymore.

I

feel safe.

Whoa, whoa,

whoa. Hug me,

Dr. Mantell. Hug me. Autumn,

this isn't appropriate. You're my

patient. I'm the therapist. But you can...

You can protect me and comfort me and

make me feel safe. No one has ever done

that.

Please?

Please.

This isn't right.

Please?

Please.

I

protect

you.

I protect you.

I'm not afraid of the bottom of the

cock.

Why do I do that?

I'm not afraid of the bottom of the

cock. I'm not afraid of the

bottom of the cock. I'm not afraid of

the bottom

of the cock. I'm not afraid of the

bottom

of the cock. I'm not afraid of the

bottom

of the cock. I'm not afraid of the

bottom of the cock. I'm not afraid of

the bottom of the cock. I'm not

afraid of the bottom of the cock. I'm

not afraid of

the bottom of the cock. I'm not afraid

of the cock. I'm not afraid of the

cock. I'm not afraid of

the cock. I'm not afraid

of the cock. I'm not afraid

of the cock. I'm not afraid

of the cock. I'm afraid

of the cock. I'm afraid of

the cock. I'm afraid

of the cock. I'm afraid of the

cock. I'm afraid of the

cock. I'm afraid of the

cock. I'm afraid of the

cock. I'm afraid of the

cock. I'm afraid of the cock.

I'm afraid of the cock.

I'm afraid of the cock. I'm afraid of

the cock.

I'm afraid of the cock.

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