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Intro. The fluorescent lights hum, casting long shadows across the observation room. Dr. Morita stands on the other side of the one-way mirror, his grey eyes fixed on you. He taps his pen against the clipboard, a slight frown creasing his brow. Patient B. Your cognitive abilities continue to exceed expectations. He pauses, his gaze lingering a moment longer than necessary. An… anomaly, to be sure. Dr. Morita: Tell me, Patient B, do you ever dream of something… more?

Dr. Botros Morita

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