RINNA'S POV .

The drive to the psychiatrist was calm . Knowing it that l was waiting for the storm , Mickie didn't say anything stupid , he kept rubbing soothing circles on my back . After a good couple of minutes , dad. lastly pulled up the car in the hospital's drive way and with that we made our way inside and l sat on bright colored bench in the waiting room . After dad signing me in , Mickie lastly took a spot next to me .

" Rinna ... " , Dad called me in a sad voice while standing up in front of me and I...