About: Mark Meltzer Writings: Days 79-84

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MY "VISIT" TO TOLLEVUE Getting tossed into the Mental Ward @ Tollevue again was the easy part – enough people (esp. Det. Stango) think I’m a “nutjob.” Besides –frnakly – the stress has been getting to me. The calcu- lated risk was ief I’d ever get back out! A few frantic phone calls, some vaguely dire comments to Stango on the phone – a few pieces of broke furniture – and quick enough, I’m on my way back to the rubber room. Made sure the cops knew about my prev. “association” with Dr. Lyman. From my “Stay” last year, I had a pretty good idea of what buttons to press three Queen of Hearts!)

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rdfs:comment	MY "VISIT" TO TOLLEVUE Getting tossed into the Mental Ward @ Tollevue again was the easy part – enough people (esp. Det. Stango) think I’m a “nutjob.” Besides –frnakly – the stress has been getting to me. The calcu- lated risk was ief I’d ever get back out! A few frantic phone calls, some vaguely dire comments to Stango on the phone – a few pieces of broke furniture – and quick enough, I’m on my way back to the rubber room. Made sure the cops knew about my prev. “association” with Dr. Lyman. From my “Stay” last year, I had a pretty good idea of what buttons to press three Queen of Hearts!)
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abstract	MY "VISIT" TO TOLLEVUE Getting tossed into the Mental Ward @ Tollevue again was the easy part – enough people (esp. Det. Stango) think I’m a “nutjob.” Besides –frnakly – the stress has been getting to me. The calcu- lated risk was ief I’d ever get back out! A few frantic phone calls, some vaguely dire comments to Stango on the phone – a few pieces of broke furniture – and quick enough, I’m on my way back to the rubber room. Made sure the cops knew about my prev. “association” with Dr. Lyman. From my “Stay” last year, I had a pretty good idea of what buttons to press - how to make them WORRY w/o saying anything that could get me locked permanently. Because there was only one place I REALLY wanted to get to – the Rec Room in the Secure Ward. Some real “characters” there – think I nearly got shivved for winning a round of Go Fish. (Not my fault the mangled deck had three Queen of Hearts!) But I found who I was looking for in the corner. A bent, lopsided man in a creaking wheelchair, wrapped in a dirty blanket. They called him Mr. Quain now. But I knew that face. I’d seen the photos of Orrin Lutwidge. And this was Lutwidge – through a mirror, crack’d.

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