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Lambert Residence, Mauvaise Chance Apartments, Early Saturday Morning
Natalie stayed much later than she should have at the clinic, barely making it back to her dungeon apartment as the sun peeked over the eastern horizon. The problem she saw in Agatha Clay's case was fascinating, and she had been unable to tear herself away from the lab. Spontaneous cellular mutation. It was hard to believe and, had she been ( Read more... ) -
MC Lobby, Sunday, Just Before Dawn
Natalie stood in the lobby of her apartment building, leant casually against a wall and peering out a window into the coming dawn, a dark blue mug clasped in her hands. She was, of course, sheltered by the shadow of the wall, but much movement in either direction would lead to a welt that would take most of the day to heal ( Read more... ) -
Lambert Residence, Mauvaise Chance Apartments, Tuesday Night
Feeling vastly too old to linger at Caritas, Nat finally returned to her apartment, knowing her DVDs and Kleenex awaited her. Not long ago, there might have been a black cat named Sidney waiting, too, but not any more ( Read more... ) -
Mauvaise Chance Apartments, Laundry Room, Seven PM-ish
Natalie sighed and gathered her laundry into a basket, tossed a book and some quarters on top of the mass, then headed up the elevator to the main floor. It would be another week or so before her own stackable system arrived, so it was time to use the laundry machines. This was the part of apartment living she could do without. But it was only ( Read more... ) -
Lambert Residence, Mauvaise Chance Apts, Friday Afternoon
Natalie woke late in the afternoon. Her internal clock knew it wasn't time to get up, but her body just wouldn't rest any longer. She just was not used to this level of inactivity ( Read more... ) -
Lambert Residence, Mauvaise Chance Apts, Thursday Night
Included in her crates had been her laptop computer. How she had managed to survive two days without it was somewhat baffling, considering she had become so attached to the thing in the past year. It had everything -- her address book, phone numbers, e-mail addresses, research notes, protein shake recipes, and even a few games to keep her occupied ( Read more... ) -
Lambert Residence, Mauvaise Chance Apts, Early Tuesday Morning [NFB]
He was there when she returned to her apartment from the park -- tall and thin, black suit stark against the pale khaki walls. His eyes twinkled with amusement. "Well, well, well," he said. "Aren't we keeping all hours these days? And here I thought you might spend the night curled up with a good bodice ripper, keening for dear Nicholas."
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Dr. Lambert's Personal Cell Phone
There's a click and then cheerful voice intones, "Hi, this is Nat. When you hear the beep, you know what to do!" A sigh can be heard. Anyone listening carefully can hear mumbling in the background. "I have really been around Nick too long..."
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Voicemail Box for Dr. Natalie Lambert
"Hi, you've reached the voicemail for Dr. Natalie Lambert. I can't come to the phone right now, so if you'll leave a name, number, and a brief message, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
Thanks!"