Lucius was not fond of the sessions. They made him dwell on things he wanted to forget. At the same time, he knew that they were helping as much as he didn't want to admit. He wondered what this session was going to focus on. Of late they were gearing to more of the darker moments.

He approached the room they used for the sessions. He dressed in his usual manner, but began to make sure everything was neat and in place. He had gone back to having a clean shaven face and his hair pulled back. It was a small sign that things were improving. He sat across from Melinda, with his cane at his side. Now a days it was used for support more then appearance.

"What will be today's discussion?" He asked.