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I have an appointment with the gynecologist today. 

I’m not saying this is how I’d want it to go.

But I certainly wouldn’t complain.

“Worst case of female hysteria I’ve ever seen,” sighed Dr. Kadam. “At this point, her weekly ‘appointments’ are barely enough to keep her in stable condition. We have to come up with additional treatment options, and soon.”

“It’s progressing?” asked Dr. Isley.

Kadam handed her a thick sheaf of papers. “See for yourself. I had hoped a change in her home environment would be helpful, but the fact is that she can’t be trusted to control her own behavior when out of the office.”

Isley nodded, scanning the charts. “Well, we could ship her off to a specialist. I hear they’re doing good work in Zurich. Given appropriate travel restraints and in-transit therapy…”

“I’ve had similar thoughts,” sighed Kadam. “I just hate to take the risk.”

“Well, we do have that offer from the Institute,” said Isley slowly. “They’d loan us equipment and an in-house technician on an ongoing basis, in exchange for the occasional… referral.”

Kadam tugged at his chin, glancing back through the one-way glass at the squirming girl on the table. “If that’s what it takes to help her, well. I suppose we take the devil we know.”

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