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“You’re my last hope Mr. Shechter. I’ve tried everything”…
“You’re my last hope Mr. Shechter. I’ve tried everything. The psychiatrists just give me drugs, I feel calmer, but the nightmares still happen.” “Go on Shane” said Solomon. Shane Alexander was sitting in Solomon’s office. He eyed the strange paintings and diagrams on the walls. Colorful geometric designs that he didn’t understand. Probably they have some mystical significance he thought. It gave the room a different feeling, as if he was in another world.