Alan had spent a while in medical, getting checked out. He still wasn’t quite sure what had happened, so he was referred to the Counselor. He wasn’t sure what a psychiatrist would be able to do, but he went where he was told. He walked down the halls feeling out of place. When he came to the door, he pressed the door chime. Even the door panels felt different under his fingers.
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