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Hunt took another drag as he would on a milkshake only it was his ciger. He sighed. It was a sigh that tried to explain he'd seen all these countless of times. He did not deal with children. He dealt with Adults. Axel hunt got up with a grunt. He was quite a heavy man, quite stormy and un smiling, but with eyes ever humurous you couldn't tell when he was on joke or about to take your life. Dr montoya did not trust men with eyes like that. Or men who let their beards grow so long like some longshoreman. The next minute he was standing beside her, staring out the window together with her gaze, to find it was resting on the tree. "Its artificial. "He whispered "my kids loved it. ""Yeah, its not real. "She sounded broken. "All you have is just false perceptions that seem to make you assume they're compellingly real. Visual or auditory hallucinations are the most common fazes I've dealth with. You hear something in a sense of the actual stimulus, most common
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DAY 5Mrs Damaris Cain the mother of Adulf Cain had phoned, again. She reached for moorman's residence and wished to speak with the therapist dr montoya, philbert moorman answered staring at his wife taking an advil pill from the kitchen, with her hair absolutely tattered, stated that his wife was not home. He tapped his fingers on the cabinet tensely and wished he had a pack of molborro lights between his finger, then he remembered that he was catholic. DAY 6The day they visited Adulf Cains grave montoya moorman did not come. It was philbert alone, and the neighbors dog, bone, who had somewhat been a companion for the kid. Philbert moorman drove across the seemingly harmless patroits bridge thinking why people didn't stop to make life any more beziare. Bone barked when the car slowed at the cemetary, Campbell Wallace was there, digging a ditch or whatever the heck it was he was doing. Philbert moorman knew Campbell Wallace as the man who smelt like sin and who ne
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Growing, Adulf Cain had asked many stupid questions. Stupid because Damaris Cain didn't know exactly what he was talking about. Too much reading, which was good, but humiliating if you couldn't tell your son whether bluebloods had been canceled or capernaum destroyed, or what, in biology, oogonia stood for. For that brief moment after seeing the wierd later on Adulf Cains grave, mrs Damaris could not understand why the therapist looked at the letters personally. All she understood was that who ever had dropped that letter knew the kid personally, somewhat more personally than his own mother if you asked dr montoya. There was also a coin on the hedge stone. "Its ment to pay respect. He's likened for a soldier, the coin is ment to pay honor. "They both turned. It had been Campbell wallace standing beside a man with green eyes. Damaris Cain took off her sun glasses to accept wallace's hand, something she would never do. It was only because Adulf Cain was d
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DAY 9"The priest has gone histeric. "Said the phone call"he is the special client we talked about. But after we hear what he has to tell you, you will not have to remember what we said to you, or that you were ever called. "DAY 10 Brother mark bride helped father bergoglio Jorge Bernardo up to a sitting position as requested. The priest was 85, and spent the remaining years of his vague experiences at the convent. The priest had been a bouncer once, but after recovering from several illnesses he joined the society of jesus (the jesuists) He was born one late December in a tenement at 415 Monroe street in hokobon. He had weighed 13.5 pounds at birth which had led him to be delivered with the aid of forceps, causing a severe scar to his right cheek, neck and ear. He was greatful to be alive. He baptised at st. Francis, humble, but did not prevent the violence of his alcoholic mother who knocked his head around walls if he dared disobedience. His father wa
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"When I'd been a boy, Rylee. "Said the priest"one spring, I remember, there had been this woman I had met. Dorathy summarall. She was the wife of a great hypnotist and possible magician, Arnorld summarall. He's the father to Damaris Cain Adulf's mother, Adelaine and Adia his aunts. The family has a long history a lot of shitty stuffs and police records.""How did you get to know this Arnold summerall? ""I never met the man. Only he tried to kill me, twice. ""You will kindly explain. ""I deserved to be killed, I was cheating on my wife. Dorathy was a very pretty woman you see. I was a fornicator. An adultherer, I deserved to die. ""You were sleeping with Damaris's mother? ""Correctly. I feel so ashamed of my self right now. Dorathy and her husband used to live across Durham and he was popular for being a very abusive man, so we convinced her to join a convent, one in westermont,she'd agreed but somehow her husband somehow found out about the plan, th
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She told him about Flavio. He existed, he was the brother to john waters, a deaf man, who was the owner of the Campbell cemetary. Charles Roach looked at her queerly then concluded"you must have gotten a revelation. I would suppose, just like my father had. I'd only ask you be careful, Rylee. you don't end up histeric like he has. "however the following day the therapist would forget that she had wanted to reach the contact of mr john waters brother, flavio, to confirm the parasite intuition that she had gotten from perharps sleepwalking. But she would forget. She never did remember it. Charles Roach perharps was a hipnotist equally good. The other better guy was an old man with lots of issues, they were after dessame goal, but mayhep, he was farther, or so he hoped. DAY 11 One secret life with therapists was that they would have to carry someone else's secrets to their graves. Dr montoya moorman's deepest secrets was disclosed, no, not with Jorge Roach
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DAY 12This wasn't discussed in a serious tone. The next morning the women made a mixed playlist to listen through out the day, Dr montoya would be appreciative of Damaris avoidance to trap beats. They decided on an old family recipe, Damaris created her own signature cocktail and promised to entail it on her next dinner party because it made sense. They did not obviously, visited Marco dumont's grub spot that morning. Philbert moorman had gone to work, Damaris Cain, who's husband was a cop detective, was off to work too. Both women drank themselfs into creativity, montoya said a no thanks to Damaris's ciger. Around 11:00, montoya played the grandma role in which her grand daughter, Damaris, would have to interview her. That morning, as good as Manhattan or the glass of lemonade they'd both shared would soon be forgotten, and Dr montoya remembered her boring yesterday with a smile. Even insignificant days were part of the story. By 12,Damaris decided to know how good t
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She should stay away from Damaris Cain, the woman did come from a religious background, but you might as well suggest to a slut how to fast, pray and lead a holy life. This got the therapist wondering, not about how they had first met, because that was hard to recall, but on Adulf's secound theurapitic seasons with her. He had been given therapy first by relations, psychologists of varying fields, before the specialist Brailie loftings of which Damaris did not like to speak of, and then her when he was just 12 year old. The secound time, he was 15. And He was terrible. It did not last for two days before his death. The therapist hoped that he'd never known her, or that she should have never gotten to go down on therapy with him. According to Damaris Cain to the news people Dr montoya moorman was the only lady who had been able to get him comfortable around her. She had been phoned from the cain's residence, it had been exciting to meet adulf a grown teen. Ho
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