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hold before the doctor saw himand to consume after. All was
well with the world. Perhaps he was a little too young to know that Atmosphere in
Waiting Roomplus Screams from Behind Curtainought logically to add up to a
Healthy Fear of Dr. V. V. A rat with bristly shoulders made several busy journeys be-
tween the doctor’s room and the bottom of the cupboard in the waiting room. A
nurse appeared and disappeared through the tattered curtained doctor’s door. She
wielded strange weapons. A tiny vial. A rectangle of glass with blood smeared on it A
test tube of sparklingback-lit urine. A stainless-steel tray of boiled needles. The hairs
on her legs were pressed like coiled wires against her translucent white stockings. The
box heels of her scuffed white sandals were worn away on the insidesand caused her
feet to slope intowards each other. Shiny black hairpinslike straightened snakes
clamped her starched nurse’s cap to her oily head. She appeared to have rat-filters on
her glasses. She didn’t seem to notice the bristly-shouldered rat even when it scuttled
right past her feet. She called out names in a deep voicelike a man’s: A. Ninan…
S.Kusumolatha… B. V. Roshini… N. Ambady. She ignored the alarmedspyilai：
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