Elliot took out a couple of pieces of candy from his pocket and placed them in Shea's hand.

Shea finally let go of Elliot's hand when she saw the candy.

After watching Shea enter the treatment center, Elliot's heart filled with unease.

This was the first time he had taken her to see a psychiatrist.

Moreover, she was with one of the country's leading psychologists.

He wondered if Shea would be able to overcome her mental and emotional obstacles.

The doors to the treatment center opened about half an hour later.

Shea hurried out and ran straight into Elliot's embrace.

Her emotions were relatively stable.

She was not crying, but she was just a little scared and nervous.

Elliot wrapped his arms around Shea and patted her back.

"It's alright, Shea. I've been waiting here the entire time."

The doctor offered Elliot a seat on the couch next to them.

"Mr. Foster, I took a look at the information you sent over last night. From my interaction with Shea just now, I don't think she's