Wait. [His own color drains, his eyes divert from her face to his own glass. It was much easier, when the victims only meant anything to his patients. Much easier when he was free to be purely clinical.
It was much easier when Chilton himself hadn't any lingering personal connection.]
I -- did I mishear? MK, you said?
[He took a quick breath, resisting the urge to squirm.]
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It was much easier when Chilton himself hadn't any lingering personal connection.]
I -- did I mishear? MK, you said?
[He took a quick breath, resisting the urge to squirm.]
How? She always seems so. Prepared. For anything.