You'd been soundly sleeping, comfortably, soundly sleeping, when Dr. Todd called. He's your thesis adviser, and as such, he holds unconscionable power over you, which he uses for, well, whatever he likes, really. "Hagerston," he'd said. (You do have a first name, but no, nobody ever uses it.) "You do think it's important we apply our brains in a logical way, and not yield to mumbo-jumbo and mystification?" You acknowledged this was true. With Dr. Todd, a bad idea. The result was you agreed to meet him in front of the Hotel Farfalla at 3 AM. There was some reason, perfectly logical according to Dr. Todd, for this request, but you can't for the life of you now remember what it was.
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