Amid The Recesses: A Short Story Collection Of Fear - Plot & Excerpts
Doctor Olsen stated as a pen light moved back and forth between Mark Branson’s bright blue eyes. Mark squinted each time the light passed. The pen’s light descended upon him like an alien abduction. “That’s what they say, doctor.” Mark whispered, mindful of his proximity to the doctor. The light beamed by again. Doctor Olsen nodded and lowered the light. He returned to the black leather seat across from Mark and lowered himself into it. He picked up his notepad and wrote observations. “Interesting, Mr. Branson. I’ve never seen this condition before. Of course, it’s not in my realm of expertise to assess conditions like ocular albinism. I’m a psychiatrist.” Doctor Olsen looked up from his writing and smiled. He placed the pen flat on the notepad, vertical to the margin and perpendicular to the light blue lines. Doctor Olsen was eased by the arrangement. “So, why don’t we talk about why you’re here?” Mark shifted uncomfortably. Doctor Olsen closed the blinds to the office before bringing Mark in.
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