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I stand up too quickly and go all dizzy. God forbid I should faint before I get there. Unsteadily, I put on my jacket, grab the carrier bag by the door and stagger out of the house. It's time to go to A&E. Evening. accident and emergency is full of the usual sick looking people seated in blue corporate looking chairs, coughing adults, grizzling kids and some poor unfortunate person sitting three places from me

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who has a tea towel wrapped around a bloody hand. The gore seeping through the cheesecloth makes my stomach rumble and my eye teeth begin to sharpen. I purse my lips to hide them. I hope Griffin hurries up. The seat next to me is empty, but as I look at it, I see the blue cushion depress with the impression of someone's butt.

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Mr. Nobody. You look like shit, says an invisible Griffin. Hey, thanks. I reply. Have you got it? I'm talking out of the side of my mouth, still trying not to show my teeth. That depends. He says, have you got my clothes? I wave the carrier bag. Yes. Everyone ignores this exchange. For one thing, they've got their own problems.

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For another, I imagine a crazy guy talking to himself is a common sight in A&E. Come on, says Griffin.