“My name is Lara, Doctor,” I said, my voice trembling slightly as I sat down on the edge of the plush leather chair. The room was dimly

lit, with shadows dancing on the walls from the flickering candlelight. The scent of lavender filled the air, meant to be calming, but it did little to ease my anxiety.

“Beautiful name, Lara….so what can I do for you today?” he replied, his eyes never leaving mine. There was something unsettling about his gaze, a mix of curiosity and ...