“There’s more?” Dr. Harris asked. “I mean, there’s still something stranger than all of those stories?”
I nodded.
“Wow. You sure made my dull day interesting. Go on, tell me everything.”
“So, there’s this weird thing happening to Fritz and me whenever we touch each other. We first found out about it when he picked me up from the airport. I shook his hands, and suddenly it felt like a hot thing struck my insides. It doesn’t hurt, but it feels strange. Like, I just drank hot water, but it never left my stomach for a long time. At first, I thought it was just me who was feeling it. Maybe it was just jet lag. But then what’s weird is, from that time, whenever we accidentally touch each other, it always happens. When he checked if I had a fever and touched m
