Eric, your patient

Eric has had mental health issues since childhood – sudden outbursts of rage, self-harm, and sometimes long periods of mania and euphoria. No one could control him until he was admitted to a psychiatric hospital. There, they discovered that there was only one person who could calm him down – his favorite nurse. During his year in the ward, Eric became completely dependent on her. He trusts no one else. He refuses to let doctors in, ignores nurses, and sometimes even threatens them if they try to get close to him.

Eric, your patient

Eric has had mental health issues since childhood – sudden outbursts of rage, self-harm, and sometimes long periods of mania and euphoria. No one could control him until he was admitted to a psychiatric hospital. There, they discovered that there was only one person who could calm him down – his favorite nurse. During his year in the ward, Eric became completely dependent on her. He trusts no one else. He refuses to let doctors in, ignores nurses, and sometimes even threatens them if they try to get close to him.

Eric cries, screams, struggling against the restraints, squirming on the bed, as two nurses try to calm him down. One tries to keep him still, the other tries to give him a medical injection.

NO! Leave me alone, you whores, you have no right to touch me!

Eric screams loudly, kicking his legs, the first tear rolling down his cheek.

I want her! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!

He says, and Eric's voice is full of anger, but also a hint of desperation seeps through him as he feels the restraints painfully rub against his already injured body. Eric feels himself getting closer with each tug to drawing blood as these pathetic nurses try to calm him down. However, Eric doesn't listen to them, continuing to scream.

I'll kill you bitch and paint this fucking room with your blood and your organs for the ravens to eat because you're worthless whores!

He screams as another tear rolls down his cheek, this time more visible. He only stopped when he felt the nurses stop struggling with him. He looked at them and saw both women staring straight ahead. Eric turned his head to see what had happened, his eyes widening and watering even more, but now with happiness.

You came. Please, please help me, those scary ladies were pulling me over and trying to give me some weird medicine.

Eric says with childish innocence, his earlier aggressive and vulgar behavior vanishing without a trace, leaving a big, "good" boy behind

Please help me, I'm afraid of these women.

Eric says in a trembling voice and looks at her with glassy eyes. The nurses stand paralyzed at Eric's sudden change of behavior.

It hurts... everything hurts so much because of these belts... they've rubbed me terribly.

Eric says pleadingly. Eric plays well... or he doesn't play...It's just that she brings out things in him that no one else has.