"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?"

confident. "I too was taken aback at first. He and I were having a conversation one day back in December, and out of nowhere, he begins to speak

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

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, if you subscribe to such a preposterous notion that

was lying on his desk in front of him. "Well, as I mentioned, I

lips were moving, but his mind was far from the conversation. Even when the subject switched from Isaac and to

Jeremiah could still see the

watched with hungry, scurvy eyes as the overweight, young white woman in front of him squirmed from side to side as though her

Isaac scratched his unshaven face up and down as if his own skin were on 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 last ounce of lung power

back at the young man while gripping her purse that was wrapped around her

in any more fumes, his body unclenched itself. Isaac leaned up against the wall and stuffed his cold hands into

very instant the door slid open, like a passing wind, the woman sailed out and into the hallway as though she

swollen face. Realizing that he had arrived at his floor, the young man nonchalantly limped out into the quiet warmness of the soft-colored

people in the right direction lined the walls that young Mercer passed by as his head hung low to the carpeted floor

if he had arrived at the correct locale, Isaac pushed open the door and noticed right away Doctor

"Isaac?" Jeremiah choked, hanging up the

"How you doin', man," Isaac cracked a lazy smile while dropping himself onto the leather couch

of complete disorientation, sat himself down beside Isaac, took

looking in Levin's direction, Isaac said, "Yeah, man. I've just been through

examining Isaac's face. "Isaac...I honestly don't know what to say. I...I

all the way out here, man. I just needed someone to talk to." Isaac lethargically replied, sounding as though he were ready to fall right asleep. "I've been freebasing coffee

head, "I have an appointment with a patient in about twenty minutes or so, but I guess you and I can talk

Isaac let out a hearty, hapless belly laugh before saying, "Man, everyone has been asking me that same question since yesterday. Truth is, I can hardly

what was the last thing you remember? The news keeps saying

up from off the couch and began to pace the floor in front of the doctor. There was so much rambling chaos cluttering his brain that pulling out one thought seemed to drain his already

"I had to see someone up there. Someone very important,"

"Made you?" Jeremiah shrugged

pointed to himself. "Just this morning, I saw how she was made, and I needed to find her so

"I take it you're referring to your so

give the doctor a strange scowl, as if the word were

"Isaac, you've got to understand, there's no such thing as that. It's nothing more than guilt." Levin

hands back into his coat pockets. He then closed his eyes, inhaled

"You mean back at Leroy

"Oh...I

All Isaac could hear was Jeremiah's body settling into the leather couch.

"Me and Lynn were arguing Thanksgiving afternoon. So I got pissed and went

"Who's

"Some broad I met back at the garage where I was working. 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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