Elsa's POV

I turn around as my door opens about to greet Jack but when I see the state of him I stand up and gasp. He has black circles around his eyes and he looks like he's about to pass out.

The guards let go of him and leave the room closing the door behind them and I run to Jack's side and he falls on me. What did they do to him..

I put him on the bed and he looks up at me exhausted and smiles, "So, what do you wanna talk about today?" He asks breathing uneasily. I knew the inmates here got punished for breaking rules or hurting others but Jack is in a state where he should be hospitalised.

"What did they do to you?" I ask looking at the state of him. I seen him once last week then every appointment after that got cancelled, I thought it was Jack not wanting to open up but no, it was because of his state.

"You left me with them.." He mumbles loosing consciousness.

"Jack don't go to sleep." I panic not knowing what to do, "Just- Just stay awake."

"I'm fine." He says sitting up. He is not fine. He is anything but fine.

"Jack you are not fine, what happened?" I ask wanting answers. If they are hurting him to the point where he's like this then I'm reporting it. Jack is sick, he's not evil.

He pulls up his buttoned up shirt showing many bruises and red marks. I look away covering my mouth to prevent me from crying, "Jack that is illegal." I breathe out shocked.

"It's not, I'm a serial killer, they can do whatever they want to me, as long as I don't die." He says and I frown. I remember reading that was true.. You can punish the criminally insane if they did wrong but you are not allowed to kill them.

"I can't watch you go through that, I'm talking to my boss about that." I say standing up. Even if they can punish him like this it's not going to help him, it'll only make the process of him getting better slow down.

"Elsa no." He says grabbing my wrist weakly. I shake his wrist off me then continue to walk towards the door but he attempts to follow me.

I sit him down then sit next to him, "Ok fine, I'll stay." I tell him partly lying. I'm going to stay but only until I can drug him and leave. I know he should get drugged but it'll make the pain he's feeling go away and he can get a decent sleep too.

"Start the session." He mumbles lying back down and getting comfortable.

"Ok Jack, if you want to." I nod then look over at some tranquilliser filled syringes in the corner of the room then back at Jack who has his eyes closed, "For this session I'm going to play calming music." I lie and he sits up and looks at me, "It works better if your eyes are closed." I say and he looks at my unsure but lies down and closes his eyes anyway, choosing to trust me. I seriously hope he can trust me again after this...

I then get up and pick up a syringe but when I turn back around Jack is looking at me sitting in the chair with an expressionless face but hurt in his eyes.

"Jack.."

"You were going to knock me out then go to your boss?" He asks knowing that's what I was about to do then walks up to me and I back up into the desk accidentally putting the syringe into me.

He looks at me with wide eyes then takes the syringe out of me and the door opens behind us and the guards walk in about to take Jack back to his cell and see the empty syringe in his hand. I start to feel tired and fall into Jack's arms unconscious.