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why I had to put it in a plastic bag." "But surely you could have found a less conspicuous bag?" "I don't usually run into anyone in the middle of the night. I didn't think anyone was going to see my biohazardous lunch." We laughed again, a little nervously this time. After a short pause Dr. Terri extended her right hand. "It was nice to meet you, Elizabeth Higgins. I'll have to tell your father I ran into you. Are you coming back here later?" As I gave her hand a quick squeeze, I felt a small jolt of electricity run up my arm. I pretended not to notice. "As a matter of fact, I will be back as soon as I get some sleep. I'm taking the day off from my work. Will you be here?" "Yes, but I might not be very visible. I'm scheduled to assist in surgery, and I don't know when I'll get out. Maybe I'll see you in your father's room later." "I hope so," I said as I turned to leave. She accompanied me as far as the elevators then waved as I continued on. "Apartment fifty-seven?" she asked as the elevator doors were closing. "Yes," I said quickly. "Come over or call any time. My number is in the phone book." I walked the length of the corridor to the exit. As I pushed the glass doors opened, I wondered what would come of this encounter. Lost in thought, I headed off in the direction where my car was parked.
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