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October 28th, 1985. Dr. Malcolm Long stands on the precipice, staring down into the swirling abyss. A gull caws to his right, waiting patiently for the inevitable. He had told himself, when he took the Hippocratic oath so many years previous, that it would never come to this. That no matter how far gone his subject was, no matter how broken their mind, it wouldn’t affect him. His wife had married him because he was the most cheerful man she had ever known. No longer cheerful, no longer fat and happy. He sways in the wind, recounting the dark truth taught to him by his final patient, and steps off the cliff. He lets
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