C17 A rude bastard

CAMILLA

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After Antonio's rather subtle warning to stay away from his boss, I retired to my room. There, I sat on my bed and drafted some questions for mister Ivan's next therapy session. Antonio might have freaked me out, but he had gotten one thing right; I needed to remember why I was here and stick to it, strongly.

I was served lunch in my room, roasted turkey drenched in Mac and cheese