"Hello Newt," she said shaking his hand. "Have a seat. I've got a form for you to fill out, it's about your medical history. Once you have that finished we can get started," she continued giving him a form on a hard chart. As he looked over the form. she finished the patient chart she was working on.
When he started moving in his chair, signaling he was finished with the paper work.
Juliet got up and got the chart from Newt, Un-clipped the page so she could read it. She gave Newt a big smile.
"First of all, here is my private number, so you may call me at anytime. My gut response is you have Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. But we've got some work to do before we establish that as your diagnosis," she said softly but firmly.
"So I'm going to ask you a series of questions. But before I do, do you have any questions of me?" She asked kindly.