Maddalena looks up from her desk at her warehouse. She frowns at the sense of urgency. She makes her way quickly to the Asylum, nearly running down the hall. She stops just before his office, composing herself. She walks in slowly, watching Stan as she sits.
"Hello." she says cautiously. His moods were always a gamble after he'd been researching.























































































































































































































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