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Ariadne couldn't help but flinch at his smile. It was remote of warmth, comfort, or anything that she could regard as human. That slight possibility that this doctor was Robert Fischer, the very man whose mind she had tampered with, was completely gone. As he leaned forward, she tried to move away but her body wouldn't budge.
If I were you, I'd find somewhere to be alone.
A sudden sense of dread and fear took over Ariadne, grotesquely twisting his suggestion into something much more malicious. In a desperate attempt to gather her nerves, she momentarily closed her eyes. But as she as she opened them, the walls, the walls, started to collapse and crumble around her. "Oh god, no."
Ariadne couldn't help but flinch at his smile. It was remote of warmth, comfort, or anything that she could regard as human. That slight possibility that this doctor was Robert Fischer, the very man whose mind she had tampered with, was completely gone. As he leaned forward, she tried to move away but her body wouldn't budge.
If I were you, I'd find somewhere to be alone.
A sudden sense of dread and fear took over Ariadne, grotesquely twisting his suggestion into something much more malicious. In a desperate attempt to gather her nerves, she momentarily closed her eyes. But as she as she opened them, the walls, the walls, started to collapse and crumble around her. "Oh god, no."