Chapter 12
I woke him up long after Julia had left. First I sat down at the computer. Maybe I was silly, but I had copied all his original files and now I made sure that I stored them on a datastick which I shoved right into the back of my desk's drawer before going back to the patient. He'd been restless, murmuring under his breath, tossing and turning on the table.
He slowly returned from his sleep and opened his doe-eyes. They looked empty.
He said nothing, and just looked at me. Typical Landau. Watch and observe. And learn.
"Do you know who you are?"
"Landau 746." His voice had lost the warmth I'd heard in it earlier.
"You're injured. Do you remember how that happened?"
He frowned, lifted his head and tried to look at himself. "Am I injured?"
"Yes, you have a stab wound in your
