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Who: Janie OT Gloria
Where: Lab
Hearing about the loss at the lab really upset Janie, and for a short while, she wasn't sure what to do about all of the lost work. She felt a little pride in actually having done something, especially because it might be able to help people. She realized that was the kind of thing she wanted to do with her life.
Once she was over the blow, however, Janie realized that she had notes. She took lots, and lots of notes, and even tried sketching pictures when she could. She researched at home instead of dusting or putting roasts in the oven, and took notes on that. Phillip had plenty to say about her blowing off more work than usual, but Janie brushed it off.
She realized she had to copy her notes, and give them to Gloria. It might or might not help, but she had to try. The lab notes were copied carefully in black ink, while her own research was copied in red. She was working on a lab report, but it was only half finished, and she felt the notes were more important.
She drove to the college, and walked to the lab, carefully knocking, and hoping that Gloria was there, and would accept the two notebooks.
Where: Lab
Hearing about the loss at the lab really upset Janie, and for a short while, she wasn't sure what to do about all of the lost work. She felt a little pride in actually having done something, especially because it might be able to help people. She realized that was the kind of thing she wanted to do with her life.
Once she was over the blow, however, Janie realized that she had notes. She took lots, and lots of notes, and even tried sketching pictures when she could. She researched at home instead of dusting or putting roasts in the oven, and took notes on that. Phillip had plenty to say about her blowing off more work than usual, but Janie brushed it off.
She realized she had to copy her notes, and give them to Gloria. It might or might not help, but she had to try. The lab notes were copied carefully in black ink, while her own research was copied in red. She was working on a lab report, but it was only half finished, and she felt the notes were more important.
She drove to the college, and walked to the lab, carefully knocking, and hoping that Gloria was there, and would accept the two notebooks.
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Gloria had been standing in the lab for a long time. She was staring, almost blankly at the counter where she had worked on the specimens. She was trying to run her mind back through every procedure, memorize every detail she could remember. It was frustrating but at least it kept her mind focused on something.
She heard the footsteps before the knock. Gloria hesitated. Suspicion and paranoia raised inside which kept her from going to the door.
"Who is it?" She called out though she didn't manage to sound as confident as she would have liked.
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"I'm sorry." She commented after opening the door for Janie. "I wasn't expecting you."
Gloria looked as though she hadn't slept much the past few days. Though her clothes and hair were still well done, her eyes showed dark circles. Truth had been that she was nervous that she might be the next thing stolen.
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Janie, who also carried a large and extremely well made designer handbag, tightened her grip around the handle.
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"Perhaps we should drive?" She answered with just a little of the nervousness escaping.
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She turned back to Janie. "Would you... are you afraid of primates?"
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It took her a moment to recover from that comment as her mind wander to what else from the movies might be true or happen. She shook the feeling and approached the locker at the back of the room.
"He's a young baboon." She commented as she passed a leash to little fingers through a small door. "I've raised him since he was a baby and I don't...."
She trailed off as she waited for the baboon to put on his leash.
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She turned with the monkey in her arms almost like a baby. "He's very smart. He needed to have a new cage developed for him because he kept escaping. We only use him for blood sampling and DNA research."
He still had a shaved part on his forepaw from his work in the lab. Papi hid a bit from Janie because she was a stranger.
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She frowned a bit at the forepaw "That's just from getting samples? Does he fuss much? Did you discover anything in his DNA or blood? Can he eat dried fruit? I'm full of questions again and I just can't seem to be quiet."
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"Just samples." She nodded in addition to answer and came closer so Papi could see Janie closer. "My professor was doing the research with his blood."
"He does but he prefers fresh fruits and vegetables."
"I don't mind the questions."
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Janie trailed off, lost in an idea. "We'd better get going, I suppose..."
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"If you share the apples he might warm up to you."
"I am here because my father told me women weren't smart enough to be educated or be anything more than a nurse."
She looked away and shifted her purse and Papi. She spoke very quietly. "He doesn't talk to me anymore."
"We should go." She nodded and headed for the door. Inside she felt sad because she missed her parents.
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She shrugged, mostly to herself, and walked out of the lab. Janie could tell that Gloria was upset, but had no idea what to do to make her feel better.
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"I need to introduce you to Judith, my lab assistant, sometime." She added with a smile that was almost natural but still a little forced.
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"Ya'll are welcome for dinner any night. We always have more than enough food and space."
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"Would you like to come help us when we work on our lab project?"
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She really liked Janie's enthusiasm and could use someone else who knew some of the lab procedures. Concern swept into her mind again as they left the building and headed toward the parking lot. She tucked Papi into her coat.
"I still don't know who was in the lab. I requested to have my lab moved to another building."
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She looked around as they walked into the parking lot, making sure that no one was following them.
"Yeah, it's. Um, a lot of things are happening now. Where will your new lab be?" She was still worried that someone was listening in on them, which is why she tried to be vauge.
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Janie's behavior of looking around played on Gloria's own nervousness concerning the situation.
"I don't know yet. I have to wait for the dean to respond to the request."
She headed toward a powder blue Dodge Coronet that Janie had likely seen before at some point. She would be glad to be driving. Of late, with the crazy people and the disease, Gloria found herself feeling more and more safe in her car than elsewhere.
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"I don't think it should take long, but then again, I don't know anything about how this place is run.
Janie looked relieved at the sight of the car. The sooner she said what she had to say, the better
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She too was feeling grateful to be near the car. It was unlocked and suddenly she frowned when she thought about having left it that way. She had always felt comfortable leaving the doors unlocked, now, not so much.
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Janie frowned.
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"Everything has changed in the past few days." She held Papi closer and opened the door to get in. Everything was different. So much of what she believed was different now.
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"This was the only place I felt safe....and comfortable. I don't anymore. Nowhere."
She hadn't admitted that to anyone since the events that had been happening. She had hoped it would make her feel better but it didn't.
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"I have my notes, if you want them, I wrote out a copy, and I did some research with some additional information that I got if you want that. There's some things that happened that you need to be caught up on."
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She wanted to hug her, hesitated and then leaned over and hugged her anyway.
"I... I don't think we've lost any of the research then." She let go of Janie.
"I have a skill remembering my work. I think we can recreate everything I lost."
She was so happy as she started the car. She felt like crying a little but tried not to as much as possible.
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"That's wonderful- but- alright, how would you feel about a lab somewhere? A secret one." she began, after letting go of Gloria.
"We were shooting melons and- well, I think I know who broke into the lab, and now I don't trust anything or anyone but my friends and family. So we're going to need a lab somewhere they can't get to, and we're going to need a meeting place but it's so hard to get us all together, I just don't know what to do."
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She paused for a moment, before adding even more news. "He said that the men in his group were normal after getting bitten, but the worse the wound, the faster they died... and after death, they came back wrong. The men that held on longer were not affected as quickly..."
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"If we are going to make a lab we need it to be in a location we already go to so they don't get suspicious, somewhere we can stay for a long time too."
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Janie was so lost in thought, that she didn't notice Gloria almost backing into a car.
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"I can see what is available at the university as well."
Gloria was quiet for a few moments before asking, rather curiously. "How good is your memory?"
She felt foolish and was afraid of insulting Janie and so added. ".... I think it may be better to remember notes, procedures and lists from now on. Those can not be stolen very easily."
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Janie frowned for a moment, before deciding to reveal something to Gloria.
"When I was young, some of the kids stole my journal once, and read it... so I started writing so just me understood it. It's not just shorthand, it's... well, I can always tell what I wrote anyway. If someone else is reading it I copy in longhand. But I see what you mean. I wish my memory was better. Maybe you should be in charge of remembering the details of what we need."
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"I have always coped by remembering. I can remember everything, strange things sometimes. especially numbers and pages of books but conversations too sometimes."
Gloria felt nervous but went on. "It is why I am good at what I am doing. I don't forget things though sometimes I need prompting to remember that I remember them."
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"I cope by making lists, then organizing them so that everything will get done. Almost like math problems. That's if I can't run off... and I can't run away from this situation."
"What helps prompt you?"
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"It depends on what I need to remember. Sometimes, things prompt me to remember when I don't want to or need to remember something."
She frowned a little and kept her attention on the road to avoid Janie. "Remembering everything clearly can be a horrible skill to have."
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She sighed heavily as she drove feeling sad. "You must be willing to face extreme hatred, insult and disrespect. You have to work even when others disregard you and will not give you work. Learning not to get angry and to keep trying when you are mentally and sometimes physically abused is what will get you the farthest."
She paused and finally smiled. "I think you could be successful but I do not want you to have any misconceptions about the work that I do."