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JULIA AND SUSAN SPED TOWARD the hospital in Danvers in a long wheelbase black Cadillac SUV. It had just picked them up on the tarmac and whisked them away from the private government chartered jet that had flown them the hour and a half from Arlington and the think tank.
“Even IF this is a real thing we still have no idea what we are dealing with,” Susan said, picking up their conversation from the plane.
Julia had woken Susan at 2:15 that morning to convince her that they needed to visit her new patient while Brian attended the cabinet meeting.
Once her annoyance at the early wake up call passed, Susan was easily persuaded to get back to Carla and figure out the mystery that had presented itself. She was eager to diagnose the peculiar similarity between her two patients’ personalit
