Naked Hostility
“You are extremely relaxed, extremely tired. Your eyelids are growing heavier by the second.”
Dr. Jeffers hated doing this, he was a licensed psychotherapist for God’s sake not a carnival act. The grades he struggled and fought for in high school, the neglect of any social life whatsoever, the years and money invested in college and graduate school all felt worthless now. He might as well have found his degree in a crackerjack box.
“You’re finding it impossible to keep them open now, and as they close, everything around you will cease to exist. Only my voice will remain.”
Alex’s eyes slipped obediently shut and his measured breathing slowed.
Dr. Jeffers didn’t mind doing hypnotism so much, that was a part of the job he rather liked. He enjoyed the power he felt wh
