MEMORY

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LEILA'S POV As Ruelle and the doctor to talked, I kept edging closer to them. They were so engrossed in the conversation they were having that they didn't notice me approach to try to find out what they were saying. I looked around one more time. There was still no one in sight. Finally, I got to the half open glass door of the room in which they were talking. I was disappointed when I found that they were speaking in very low tones. The doctor was the one doing most of the talking and I could only catch snatches of his words, "Strange illness... did all we could... becoming more frequent... watch her... get injured..." Ruelle kept nodding her head as she listened intently to what he said. There were talking about me of course. My hand crept to my face and I absent mindedly rubbed the

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