<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Jessica's heels clicked on the linoleum as she walked down the hall. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she walked back into her office and placed her files back on her desk. She wanted to meet with Stefania soon, but that would have to wait. Sighing she glanced out her window deep in thought. It had a been a few days since she'd last spoke with Trevor. In all honesty she'd been avoiding her patient for some time.<br/>
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Maybe it was because of what Jordan said or even her encounter with Adam. Regardless, things hadn't gone her way. A knock at her her door brought her back to her thoughts.<br/>
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"Dr. Prescott?" A nurse peeked in standing in the door frame.<br/>
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"Hmm? Yes?"<br/>
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"Trevor is requesting an audience with you."<br/>
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Her brow quirked. "Is he alright? He isn't having a bad episode, is he?"<br/>
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"Not in the least doc. Just wants to talk."<br/>
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"Very well. Can you get a room ready within the next few minutes. I'll meet with him as soon as possible."<br/>
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She grabbed her files and took off down the hall towards the living quarters on the opposite wing.</span>