Ben couldn't do that, couldn't make her feel safe cause sometimes they knew sometimes they would look at him and they'd be scared, so scared cause they could sense her or feel her or something.
But luckily it just came across like nonsensical rambling. Kind of like the sort Niki was doing now.
"Its this kind of thing" he said softly trying despertaely to keep professional even though he swore, swore she had been looking right at him when she said about killers.
Glory was the killer, Glory was. Not him. He wasn't to blame.
"We're happy to release her, theres...kinda an upturn in these cases lately and to be honest if she has somewhere to go that she'll feel safe it can only help her condition. I would come by and do check up's, usually me, occasionally a doctor. Would that be good with you?" he asked.
Niki started screaming and Ben moved to the table nearby taking a syringe and another does of the seditive that kept her calm. Not moving near yet just ready, Just in case.
He didn't like being near them when they got like this.