Chet Barnes cautiously leaned back in his broken office chair, propped his blue and yellow Pumas atop the manila folder marked "Swinton, Francis: Case History," and subconsciously scratched at the nicotine patch, the foreign invader adhered to his left shoulder. He couldn't smoke behind the cafeteria dumpster anymore; Dr. Ramirez knew his favorite
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That or murder will be afoot.
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