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There's a room off to the side, and I can

see a bed and monitor. That must be the

examination room. I have to get what I

have to say before we get to that point.

"So, what is it I can do for you,

young lady?"

I shift in my seat. "Oh, the usual,

check-up stuff," I say, realizing this was

not a very well thought out plan.

"Did you honestly believe that you

could pass off as a patient of mine? For