Chapter 4 over lunch
"Monica, I don't see how we're goign to help this boy. I mean we're not psychiatrists". He munched on a tuna salad sandwich. "John, you forget, I am a certified Psychiatrist my first job was a psychiatrist before I became a Federal Agent I thought I told you that. We are the only ones Sean can talk to because we deal with the paranormal." she reminded him taking a bite out of her salad.
John "I just don't like the way that kid looked at us today like he was scared or somethin'. "He didn't know us very well, John!" said Monica. But she too thought it was strange how the boy had looked at him.
"So what are we going to do go disguised as psychiatrists with this kid and are we going to figure out what's going on?" he asked. "Exactly". said Monica with a smile.
"But that's undercover!" he protested.
"And then we're undercover". said Monica.
