"I need to speak with Doctor Sanyupta, please! Doctor Benjamin Sanyupta!" Jeremiah intently shouted over the phone to the operator.

With a clutter of papers in both hands and his eyes firmly locked on the clock above the door, Jeremiah anxiously awaited the doctor's speedy response.

"Uh, yes, good morning," he jittered, dropping his papers flat on the floor beneath his feet. "Or should I say, good evening, Doctor? Sorry to disturb you. I was just calling to fill you in on a couple of patients that require some much needed attention."

"I see. What can I assist you with, Doctor?" Sanyupta replied, sounding as if he had just awoke from sleeping.

"Well, first I wanted to discuss Isaac Mercer. You won't believe this, but, Isaac was kidnapped two days ago."

First, there was a long gasp, then Sanyupta appallingly uttered, "Oh my."

"Don't worry, I believe he is fine. According to reports, somehow he managed to elude his captor. Apparently he was abducted by the B.O.D. kidnapper."

"I'm sorry, the who?"

"The Broad Open Daylight kidnapper," Levin sighed while rolling his eyes. "I apologize for the acronym usage."

"Ahh, I understand. Tell me, how was Isaac able to gain his freedom from this individual?"

"It's still unknown at this time. But, the kidnapper was found murdered inside the same home where he took and murdered his own victims."

"Murdered? By whom," Sanyupta inhaled.

"More like a what," Jeremiah said. "The police say than an animal, a very large animal, killed this man, along with six others up along the Cuyahoga Valley."

"And Isaac was able to escape unharmed?"

"That's correct. I would love to know just how he was able to do so."

"Wait a minute, just what was Isaac doing up in Cuyahoga Falls?"

"I'm not quite sure, sir."

"Are you seeing him again this month?"

"As a matter of fact, he has an appointment on the 28th. But I wanted to bring that incident to your attention, as well as a curiosity. I saw Isaac last week, and I was not aware that he was bilingual."

"Ahh," Sanyupta chuckled, "I see you have come across that phenomenon as well. I am afraid that Isaac does not speak another language, rather, he is speaking backwards."

Jeremiah's mouth grew dry at that second, trying to find the words to explain his sudden confusion.

"Backwards, you say?"

one day back in December, and out of nowhere, he begins to speak what I assumed at first to be a completely different vernacular. I replayed the

just what exactly was he saying? If you don't mind

that particular day were something to the effect of structures collapsing and a fateful train ride. Once again, random gibberish. Just the rants of a person who has endured a traumatic experience. Even his very tone seemingly changed. One would possibly believe that he was, dare I say, possessed,

see." Jeremiah slowly spoke as he scribbled down words on a sheet of paper that was lying on his desk in front of him. "Well, as I mentioned, I will

His lips were moving, but his mind was far from the conversation. Even when the subject switched from Isaac and to another issue, the man's thoughts

his captor, Jeremiah could still see the

young white woman in front of him squirmed from

fire. In his eyes there was really nothing attractive about the woman. He wasn't interested in looks, just smells. He inhaled her strong perfume with just about every

The woman nervously glanced back at the young man while gripping her purse

When his nose could no longer breathe in any more fumes, his body unclenched itself. Isaac leaned up against the wall and stuffed his

a passing wind, the woman sailed out and into

crass grin blessed his swollen face. Realizing that he had arrived at his floor, the young man nonchalantly limped out into the quiet warmness

'Moonlight in Vermont' was playing in the speakers above his head as he walked on. Cream colored, block-like arrows pointing people in the right direction lined the walls that young Mercer passed by as his head hung low to the carpeted floor beneath his

Without even looking up to see if he had arrived at the correct locale, Isaac pushed open the door

"Isaac?" Jeremiah choked, hanging up

a lazy smile while dropping himself onto the leather couch as if he owned the

down beside Isaac, took off his glasses, and

looking in Levin's direction, Isaac

a helluva of an understatement, my friend." Jeremiah exclaimed while examining Isaac's face.

to talk to." Isaac lethargically replied, sounding as though he were ready to fall right asleep. "I've been freebasing coffee ever since

"I have an appointment with a patient in about twenty minutes or so, but I guess you and I can talk until then. I just have to ask,

hearty, hapless belly laugh before saying, "Man, everyone has been asking

"Well, what was the last thing you remember? The news keeps saying that you were seen over

pace the floor in front of the doctor.

someone up there. Someone very

"Made you?" Jeremiah

"Yeah...made me into this," Isaac pointed to himself. "Just this morning, I saw how she was made,

"I take it you're referring to your so

his incessant pacing to give the doctor a

"Isaac, you've got to understand, there's no such thing as that.

then closed his eyes, inhaled the fresh new carpet smell of the office and said, "I think I'm

"You mean back at

"No...back

"Oh...I see." Jeremiah

the leather couch. The very

Lynn were arguing Thanksgiving afternoon. So I

She and I had been messing around since October." Isaac steadily explained. "So anyways, I went over to her place, we did it, and then she suggests that we go

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