Entry Seventeen

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October 1st, 1980

The last patient passed today. His lungs collapsed. I locked up the abandoned building I was running my practice in.

Morgan hasn't called. I wish she would.

I have assigned myself a mission, I will find the higher power in my company and bring down, Jeffrey.

If that doesn't work I will move my placement to Methodist hospital. I need her to forgive me, she doesn't have to be with me but I can't leave things the way they are.

For now, I will pack up every item that originated from my old life and leave them in the abandoned property. It is one less thing for me to be prosecuted for. I'm going to take a break from that life.

I want her, not this gut twisting feeling that has taken hold in her absence.

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