Chapter 138BIANCA I didn't know that man. Had no way of knowing whether the transformation was real or performed.But Theo did.Theo was living with him, talking to Dr. Fisher about him, calling him from school when he was frightened because he trusted his father to come.That was something.My phone buzzed. A text from James: *You've been in your office for two hours. I've left coffee outside the door. It's the good stuff from the cart on the second floor, not the machine swill, so don't let it go cold.*I got up, opened the door, retrieved the coffee, and stood in the corridor for a moment letting the ordinary sounds of the hospital settle around me.The ward was busy. A child was laughing somewhere down the hall—a bright, uncomplicated sound. Two nurses were discussing something at the station in the low tones of people managing a complex situation competently. The elevator dinged and released a family who looked tired but intact, the relieved-tired of people leaving with better
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