Paul allowed himself to be soothed. He didn't really have much choice, after all; either he'd be socal okay or he wouldn't, but he was in no position to socal leap socalcoedspic up and make a break for it. After a while, he went to about sleep again.

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Now, Paul mused, I find out whether my commands hold once she's not socal near me. If they don't socal, the next voice socal I hear may be coming from a police officer. And on that happy note, he went socalcoedspic back to sleep.

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The doctor blinked at him. "What are you socalcoedspic talking about, Mr. Bennett?" He socal reflexively covered the socal watch with his left hand. He not-quite joked love, "Get your own."

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Suppressing hoopz the urge to ask her socal what she wanted to talk hoopz about--it socalcoedspic didn hoopz't matter, after all, not now--he answered, "On my way, Ms. Sands." He got up and walked casually over to her office, opened the coeds door and went in. Carefully, he shut the door behind him pic and sat down in the hoopz chair next to her desk socal.

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And this was just the beginning.