Never Lie

by Freida McFadden

This is session #185 with PL, a 27-year-old female who suffers from PTSD after surviving an extremely traumatic incident. “Dr. Hale, I just wanted to let you know I’m going to be moving soon.” “Oh? Where are you moving to?” “I got a job in Manhattan.” “Oh wow. I didn’t even realize you were interviewing.” “Well, my mother always says, if opportunity doesn’t knock, build a door.” “Your mother sure has some great sayings.” “Yes, she sure does! Anyway, I’m looking at some apartments there—hoping to find a decent one bedroom.” “That’s wonderful. Congratulations.” “Thank you so much. I just wanted to tell you because it will mean we won’t be able to have our sessions anymore.” “Of course. I understand. This is a big move for you.” “It is. And I couldn’t have done it without you. You’ve been amazing, Dr. Hale.” “I’m glad I’ve helped you.” “You really have. I could barely leave my house when I first met you, and now I’m moving to Manhattan. I feel like I can finally put the whole thing behind me.” “Yes. That’s very healthy.” “And maybe one day they’ll catch the bastard who murdered my fiancé and my friends.” “Hmm. I don’t think so.” “You may be right. I mean, after all this time, it would be too much to hope—” “No. That’s not why they won’t catch him.” “Oh. Well, then why not?” “The reason they won’t catch him is that he doesn’t exist.” “What?” “It’s hard to arrest a man who is entirely fictional, isn’t it?” “Excuse me?” “You heard me.” “I… what are you saying, Dr. Hale?” “I thin...

THIS IS CRAZY.