Charlotte's POV
PRESENT DAY
My session with Dr. Feelgood had shaken my perception. I hated to admit it to myself, but he might have had a point about my mental stability. What if he was right? I hadn't had the easiest time growing up. I had few friends then, and even fewer as an adult. And yes, sometimes I did get lonely, painfully so. Was it possible that I was insane?
But what was even more concerning to me was Stephen's absence. I had not seen him since I'd been admitted. And the thing was, I'd been taking anti-psychotic medication since the day of my arrival. His absence coincided with the arrival of the meds. Could he really be all in my head?