"Don't tell me I'm
insane, I'm not insane." The 18 year-old, Janet, has fire
in her eyes as she screams at the group.
Doctor Deanna Ryan shuffles her papers nervously and clicks
her ballpoint pen. "No one was even addressing you, young
lady."
Jimmy sits across the room from Janet and leers at her; she
finally finishes brooding and turns her head, in time to catch
the look. "What do you want?"
Jimmy continues to stare at her, his hormones clearly evident
in his smile. "I want to know what it's like."