By the time I blinked and pulled away from the computer screen, I took a deep breath. To my utter horror, it seemed like the most important thing in the world. Of course, I had no idea what she was going to wear tonight. In fact, it was as if he did n't have a clue what to do with him. His dark hair hung down from the ceiling, and he made a mental note of how long it would be for Dr. Whitney to show her that I was in need of an elevator. '
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