Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Cynthia: Forceps

My plan to bite Garrett and draw blood has come to naught. When I feigned choking, he calmly took his time fetching a pair of forceps and a tongue depressor, at no time placing his fingers in my mouth. Had I actually been gagging I certainly would have been dead by the time he completed the procedure.

I actually hope that he is the Magician. To despise an ordinary man with this much vigor seems ignoble.

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