CHAPTER 11
PART 4: WAITING ROOM
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER 11Visible text2 paragraphs
Yesterday morning I went to the doctor. Was taken, by a Guardian, one of those with the red armbands who are in charge of such things. We rode in a red car, him in the front, me in the back. No twin went with me; on these occasions I'm solitaire.
I'm taken to the doctor's once a month, for tests: urine, hormones, cancer smear, blood test; the same as before, except that now it's obligatory.
