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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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