"Coffee...Liquor...Detergent....I don't care what you give me just make it strong i feel like shit." Nick said shielding his eyes to the sunlight streaming in through the blinds.
Catherine smiled and motioned for him to sit down. As soon as he did she closed the blinds and handed him a cup. Nick took a drink, "This is hot chocolate."
"Very perceptive in the morning." Catherine laughed, "I don't drink coffee, so bear with me."
After taking a few sips of his hot chocolate, Nick looked down, "Damn I'm sorry. I didn't realize i was only in my boxers. Let me go change.
Catherine touched his bare shoulder, "No don't worry. It's alright."
Nick jumped at the sensation."You're hands are cold." He said looking at her.
Catherine rubbed her hands together, "I'm sorry."
Nick shook his head, "Don't worry. I'll be right back."
Nick walked out of the kitchen to change. By the time he came back, Catherine was already sitting on the couch with her notebook in hand, waiting.
"Oh god. You're not gonna go therapist on me are you?" Nick said already getting annoyed.
Catherine looked up, "No, I just wanna ask a few questions. Take some notes so maybe i can help."
That answer seemed to satisfy Nick so he sat down in a chair near her, "So what do you wanna know?"
"Well have you had sex with anyone? I mean do you have a girlfriend or friend that you are intimate with?" Catherine asked looking at her notebook.
"What does that have to do with anything?" Nick asked quickly.
Catherine sighed, "You'll see later. I guess I can ask you that later as well. Have you gotten any notes or anything material from the stalker?"
Nick shook his head, "No just phone calls. Well there was one note...But i threw it away."
Catherine took notes, "Why?"
Nick started getting agitated, "Cause it was attached to my dead dog ok?!"
Catherine held a hand up, "Ok Nick. I'm just asking questions. Don't get upset."
Nick sighed and slouched down in the chair, "All they say is that they are meant for me and they love me...shit like that. Oh and they are coming."
"They are coming." Catherine jotted down, "The reason why i asked you was because I feel they are already close to you. So i was wonder if maybe it was a girl you were seeing. Maybe a one night stand and she's pissed. Or maybe an exgirlfriend. Maybe a girl who likes to tie you up or into bondage. Have you had any bad break ups?"
Nick shook his head, "I think I can pick the pyschos from the normal girls alright?"
"What makes you think they are any different Nick?"
"Well I mean...come on...I can usually tell when people are fucked up. "
"Can you now?" Catherine raised her eyes to him.
"Well yea sure, I mean i think so." Nick moved uncomfortably in his seat.
"Don't be so positive, We are dealing with someone who isn't stable. She fixated in a make believe world. That's dangerous. She can make herself out to be anyone." Catherine said looking at him.
"I'm not stupid. I'm pretty good at judging people so it's not any girl I've had sex with ok? Now can we move on or do you think sex positions with girls will help you determine my stalker as well?"
Catherine shut her notebook,"No I think we're done for now."
"Good!" Nick said and got back up.
"Where are you going?" Catherine asked.
"Back to bed!" Nick said once again slamming his room door.
"This is going to be more difficult than i thought." Catherine said sitting back and closing her eyes.
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