The black haired woman walked down the hallways, cell phone to her ear.
"No. I just need to talk to him- Listen, he can help us, trust- Yes, I know he's suicidal but he's a genius- You know what, I'm already at the asylm, so don't try to convince me otherwise." The woman stopped at the sercurity post, handing the gaurd all her metal items, but keeping her phone long enough to say, "Alyssa, you're fired."
Then, the woman hung up and handed the guard her phone with a sigh.
"Employee being a bitch?" The guard chuckled.
"Yeah. She doesn't want me visiting a patient here. But I need his help with a case." The woman then handed the guard a manila file that was almost an inch thick, letting him scan over it, "Who do I tell who I'm seeing?"
"Sign in here. Your name, how long you'll be here, why you're here, and the name of the patient." The guard handed the woman a clipboard and pen.
The woman hesitated for a moment, before writing the following things:
Kuro Blackheart.
6:00- 10:00 p.m.
To get insight on a criminal case.
The woman took a deep breath, before writing the last name.
Bao Blackheart.