"Tell me about this dream," Roman demanded.
"No," Tessy declined firmly. She didn't know why he was asking the questions, and she didn't trust him.
"It's important, Tessy."
"No," she declined again. "Not until you give me a befitting reason why you need to know all these things."
While she was talking, Roman was already working on a reason to give to her. "Some of these conditions are inherited from family members you look very much like. If we can trace this person, we can get you a cure."
"Are you a psychiatrist?" Tessy probed.
"Williams is an expert in this field. His interrogation method is harsh and I don't want you to deal with him. That's why I'm the one here with you. If you give me the correct answers, he will carry out the research and find you a solution in no time." Roman twisted the answer again in a way that wouldn't give her a clear picture of what he was talking about, even though it was the truth.
