He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money. For her it was sufficient to know that somebody wanted her, that never again would she be alone, that always this boy with the dreams would be depending upon her. And, while the turnkey was busy with the keys, she whispered to the black, "Follow him, Caliban.
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