Therapy.P2
Peter and Essie (Self-help): [key connection: Significant Person]
19-21 May, Weekend retreat: After missing out on a long overdue vacation, Peter
planned a weekend outing in the Wachusett Mountains. Quiet relaxation in a cozy
cabin since the ski season ended. His brush with death broke his hesitancy: he
invited Essie along. They spent the weekend relaxing, enjoying the outdoors,
and rekindling their relationship, leaving their worries (and hopefully the
occult) behind. At least when they returned to Arkham, they had renewed their will
to carry on, facing whatever the world has to throw at them.
[Peter, 1D10= 19; no Sanity change] [Essie, 1D100= 94; gain of 6 Sanity]
Peter’s Therapy
[Session1: 1d10=9, 1d8=1, 1d100=91, 1d100=44, +$13 for a weekly session on the Couch
= Gain of 3 Sanity]
[Session2: 1d10=10, 1d8=1, 1d100=61, 1d100=03, +$13 for a weekly Hypnosis session
= Gain of 7 Sanity]
Dr. Turner opened his notepad as Peter lay on the couch, “Sounds
like your weekend retreat was more stressful than relaxing. Reconnecting with a
loved one you knowingly place in danger. How does that feel?” Peter knew
locking her away at home wasn’t the answer; Essie was strong-willed and
determined. No, the best way to protect her was to stay at her side, even if
that meant both of them in danger.
When Peter returned the following week, Dr. Turner had him
roll up his sleeve. "Medication to help you become more receptive to the
treatment. No, I promise I won’t make you bark like a dog or do tricks. More
suggestions to help clear your mind.”
Phillip
Sunday,
May14th (Phillip’s Self Help): [key
connection- Significant
People: dead brother Richard]
It began to rain as Phillip stood
near his brother’s grave; so, he sought refuge under the oak tree. But the rain
only added misery to the ominous mood. Phillip soon retreated to his car and
sought solace from his flask of whiskey. [No change.]
Phillip’s Therapy
[1st month: 1d10=6, 1d8=8, 1d100=28, 1d100=19, +$25 for a monthly
session of Experimental = gain of 9 Sanity]
Dr. Head puzzled at Phillip’s reluctance to continue with hypnosis, “But I thought you made good strides. Oh well. Perhaps you’d prefer one of my newest sessions. I call it the “cone of solace.” Dogs are known to be man’s best friend; so, perhaps the soft whimper sounds of a dog might refocus your thoughts.”
Essie
Essie’s Therapy
[Session1: 1d10=7, 1d8=4, 1d100=57, 1d100=10, +$17 for a weekly session of Advanced
Medicine = Gain of 9 Sanity]
[Session2: 1d10=4, 1d8=8, 1d100=72, 1d100=47, +$17 for a weekly session of Advanced
Medicine = Gain of 2 Sanity]
Dr. Anakoff gathered his nurses and aids as they had Essie
lie down. “I thought we would try Insulin Shock Therapy. Using a tube and
funnel, we pour insulin through your nose to induce a deep sleep.” Essie became
worried when she saw all the attendees at hand. “Oh, nothing to worry about.
They are here just to help cleanup if the insulin spills.” Essie was about to
protest but her thoughts soon drowned out. What was most surprising was she
came back the next week for another treatment of the same torture!
NEXT SESSION: https://wjr5oakley.blogspot.com/2023/01/amidst-ancient-treesp1.html
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