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Michelle Richards entered Randall Lenz’s office, looking slightly irritated…probably because he’d called her in toward the end of the day as she’d been preparing to head home. Unlike him, she was married and had a child, and tried her best to ensure her work hours weren’t too irregular and didn’t interfere with her home life. Most of the time, Lenz didn’t get in her way, since her support staff was certainly adequate to handle any emergencies that might arise in her absence, but that evening he hadn’t wanted to wait until the following morning before he spoke with her.
“Tell me about Adara Grant,” he said without bothering with a greeting, and the doctor raised an eyebrow.
“There isn’t much to tell at this point,” Richards replied. “She met the other subjects and appeared to get along
