"Psst, Clark!"
"What'sat?" Clark looks up with bleary eyes.
"It's time."
"Oh, right!" He grabs his books and heads out into the hall.
I pocket my notebook and follow. No way this Marian character was going to catch me off guard.
The X-ray room is a nondescript, off white, like the rest of the place. The hall outside is tiled in black and white.
She's waiting. I give her a nod.
"Hi," she says. "I'm so glad to meet you."
"Yeah. I'm Adam, and he's Clark."
"Hi," says Clark. He spreads his hand to indicate the North Wing. "What are we meeting here for?"
"Well"- there's a sparkle in her eye- "it'd look suspicious if I went to your quarters."
Clark grins. "Touche. Come on, you didn't ask us here to discuss the weather."
An orderly walks by, and we all assume blank faces. It's one of the survival tricks of living in a government facility.
"I know a way out," says Marian. "I can show you, but promise not to tell anyone."
"Who would we tell?" I cross my arms behind my head. "There's nobody here we really trust."
"Good point," she says. "Come tomorrow night at seven, same place."
"Roger," Clark replies with a grin.
I exit the North Ward feeling excited and wary at the same time.
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