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"I sat in my new car, outside a predominate home in the city. Or what I assumed to be predominate. I wasn't exactly sure where I was because, as you might remember, I can't see. Remember, that's a funny word. No matter if you want to remember or not, you do. It's almost as involuntary as breathing, or sleeping. And it's also pretty close to being 'rememeber'.

Ha, that's hilarious. But I have work to do. 

I pull out my bionoculars and put them up to my eyes. I can't use them, but I need to look intimidating. Isak needs to know that I'm his worst nightmare and it's sleep to time, baby.

Wait, no.

I'm Isak's worst nightmare and it's bedtime, bitch. 

I guess it will work for now.

Even, out."

I put down the recorder and continue to angle my head out the window at Isak's house. 

It's bedtime, bitch.

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