Chapter 9:
Something's Not Right
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I know what you did
with the plastic knife.
I'm sitting in the study room,
hiding behind
a large paperback.
Tammie's perched on the armrest,
the foul odour
as unsettling as always.
Why is she
always
following me around?
'Are you a patient or a spy?'
I demand.
An apologetic smile.
A patient.
'Don't believe.'
I'm sorry.
'Why are you here?'
She repeats
what she says before.
I know what you did
with the plastic knife.
I lean close to her,
holding my breath
for as long as possible
until our faces
almost touch.
I can hear her heartbeat.
or maybe it's my own
—it's hard to tell cause
we're so close together.
'The nurses will hear you.'
I move
to a different armchair.
Grey eyes watch me
from across the room.
She sits beside me
again.
I won't tell them.
'Then why are you
'bringing it up?'
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