Gemotions

He'd tried to ignore the name, dismiss it as a coincidence. But the more he thought about it, the more familiar it became. “Dr. Ethan Grant.” The very person who made his teenage years difficult. He had to be sure. He looked up the therapist’s profile online. The picture, the qualifications, it was all there.

He felt a rage building in his chest. A simmering anger. He slammed his fist on the desk. This was unforgivable. He had to act. He had to do something.

He pulled up the phone and started typing a message.