Tomorrow May Already Be Too Late
“Mortimer, you’re having a delusion!” She turned to the room.
“Dr.
Danvers — you see how confused he is —”
Chapter 32 — Dr. Danvers Won’t Be Helping
“Dr.
Danvers won’t be helping you tonight, Dulce,” said a voice from the doorway.
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