11:02:00

Valery, Bradley's sister, had found the car keys. Let's just say Bradley had them in his back pocket. She was furious with her twin brother. First the incident where he went for therapy, then the keys. What next?! But she didn't even want to know what he could possibly do next.

She parked in front of the building for Bradley's anger management classes. He glanced at her with pleading eyes. “Get out.” she said with a quirked eyebrow.

“I'm late, I believe I missed my class too.” Bradley mutters sinking a bit in the passenger seat.

“I lied to you about the time, I know how you are.” she says with a sigh causing him to gasp.

“You lied to me?” he asked sitting up.

“You lie, I lie. Are we done here?” she asked and before he could answer she unlocked his door. “See you in an hour or two.”

He grumbles opening the door. Before getting out he looks back at her. Once he's out the car he looks back at her again.

“Close my door Bradley.” she muttered and he slammed it, glaring at her.

He turned away from her, staring at all the stairs he had to climb to get to the front doors. He glanced back at her and walked up a few steps. The camera moved in on him a bit, he turned to look back at his sister again.

“Go up the damn stairs Brad.” she said with a sigh and he went up a few more steps, before glancing back at her. “I'm not leaving until I know you're being monitored.”

Finally Bradley walked up all the stairs. He opened the door and the camera zoomed in on him. He turned to look at her again and she honked her horn, about three times. The third one she held the longest.

“Go in the damn building Bradley!” she yelled and he walked in scoffing.

Bradley was in the building. He walked a bit farther in before running back to a near window. His sister was still in her car, parked in front of the building. He muttered to himself and started to wander around, not knowing where he was supposed to go at all.

“Can I help you sir?” a gentle, quiet voice asks.

Bradley almost didn't even notice it. He turns around to see a woman dressed overly formal. He groaned to himself before walking over to the short lady at the desk. She reminded him of her sister with her cherry red lipstick.

Hopefully she wasn't a snake like her too.