Chapter Twelve
Tony sat across from Dr. Grace tapping his foot anxiously. He had second guessed his decision to come here the entire time since he left the grocery store. Talking to a civilian therapist was a risk. With a base doc, he could talk a little more openly about what had happened. They had clearance, but Dr. Grace didn’t. He would have to watch everything he said to make sure he didn’t leak sensitive information. His teammate’s names and the locations were classified. The whole mission was, but he would think of something to talk about. He lied about what he did for a living. This shouldn’t be too hard.
Dr. Grace sat primly across from him in an oversized chair. She looked as young as he had first thought. In her mid-twenties. She had long brown hair that was braided and hung o
