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"
No
more
tests
.
I
don
’
t
want
to
take
any
more
tests
.
"
"
All
right
,
Charlie
.
We
’
ll
stop
for
today
.
"
"
Not
just
for
today
.
I
’
m
not
coming
back
here
any
more
.
Whatever
there
is
left
in
me
that
you
need
,
you
can
get
from
the
progress
reports
.
I
’
m
through
running
the
maze
.
I
’
m
not
a
guinea
pig
any
more
.
I
’
ve
done
enough
.
I
want
to
be
left
alone
now
.
"
"
All
right
,
Charlie
.
I
understand
.
"
"
No
,
you
don
’
t
understand
because
it
isn
’
t
happening
to
you
,
and
no
one
can
understand
but
me
.
I
don
’
t
blame
you
.
You
’
ve
got
your
job
to
do
,
and
your
Ph
.
D
.
to
get
,
and
—
oh
,
yes
,
don
’
t
tell
me
,
I
know
you
’
re
in
this
largely
out
of
love
of
humanity
,
but
still
you
’
ve
got
your
life
to
live
and
we
don
’
t
happen
to
belong
on
the
same
level
.
I
passed
your
floor
on
the
way
up
,
and
now
I
’
m
passing
it
on
the
way
down
,
and
I
don
’
t
think
I
’
ll
be
taking
this
elevator
again
.
So
let
’
s
just
say
good
-
bye
here
and
now
.
"
"
Don
’
t
you
think
you
should
talk
to
Dr
.
—
"
"
Say
good
-
bye
to
everyone
for
me
,
will
you
?
I
dont
feel
like
facing
any
of
them
again
.
"
Before
he
could
say
any
more
or
try
to
stop
me
,
I
was
out
of
the
lab
,
and
I
caught
the
elevator
down
and
out
of
Beekman
for
the
last
time
.
October
7
Strauss
tried
to
see
me
again
this
morning
,
but
I
wouldn
’
t
open
the
door
.
I
want
to
be
left
to
myself
now
.
It
’
s
a
strange
sensation
to
pick
up
a
book
you
read
and
enjoyed
just
a
few
months
ago
and
discover
you
don
’
t
re
member
it
.
I
recall
how
wonderful
I
thought
Milton
was
.
When
I
picked
up
Paradise
Lost
I
could
only
remember
it
was
about
Adam
and
Eve
and
the
Tree
of
Knowledge
,
but
now
I
couldn
’
t
make
sense
of
it
.
I
stood
up
and
closed
my
eyes
and
saw
Charlie
—
my
self
—
six
or
seven
years
old
,
sitting
at
the
dinner
table
with
a
schoolbook
,
learning
to
read
,
saying
the
words
over
and
over
with
my
mother
sitting
beside
him
,
beside
me
.
.
.
