Feeling better, Brian sits down to dinner with his family, Jordan’s and the Beauchamps’.
“Still got the rest of this week to get through,” Brian said with a sigh.
“Meru wants to talk to you,” Miles said quietly. “Do you feel up to it?”
“Yeah, I guess.”
“I’ll set it up after dinner,” Andre said.
“Thanks.”
Dr. Meru’s smile had dimmed since Brian last spoke to him. He eyed the younger man critically, desperately wanting more nuance. He’d spoken to Andre and Claude, but he wished he could make his own hands on assessment. At least the boy looked well, though he was slightly pale.
“Tell me, in your own words, what you experienced.”
Brian gave him a detailed account. Dr. Meru nodded, making notes as Brian spoke. He asked very pointed questions, clarifying details the way that Jordan and the others had.
“This is fascinating, Brian. You’ve been somewhere…
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