Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. If I did, Goren and Eames would be on their honeymoon. Also, I do not have personal experience with survivors of this affliction. I did research and have attempted to be as accurate as possible within the story frame. I apologize if anyone finds an inaccuracy offensive.
Point of View: Robert Goren only
Timeline: After Frame
Spoilers: None
Our suspect is an idiot and we both know it. Even when faced with our evidence during the interrogation, he expects leniency. "You can't really think you are entitled to special consideration. You tried to kill several small children in an effort to financially ruin your ex girlfriend!"
You roll your eyes and I walk away, shaking my head. I am so angry that I have trouble even looking at him. Actually I am having trouble looking at anything. I am suddenly very dizzy.
Putting my hand out to where the wall was a moment ago, my hand feels cool concrete. It gives me balance although I am unable to see it.
You know something is wrong. "Bobby?" I can't find the words to answer you.
I hear you say, "Timothy Berber, you are under arrest for attempted murder and extortion. Take him down to booking."
Your hand is on my arm but I can't find your face. "Bobby? Are you okay?"
"No. Dizzy. Pounding headache."
Pulling a chair over next to me, your hand guides me to it. I hear you open the door and yell, "Jefferies, call 911. Something is wrong with Bobby."