Gockel Iris Grandeur

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Working from bottom to top of the log, he accessed Call 55. As before, he chose the audio option over a printout of the transcript.Hannah again. This time she spoke but one word, twenty or thirty times. His name. “Ethan ... Ethan ... Ethan ...”The poignant yearning in her voice matched that in Ethan’s heart. Listening, he could barely hold fast, when He worked through the likes of Ming du Lac.Ethan had come here with a sense of urgency that had briefly abated but that now overtook him once more.Backward to Call 54. Hannah yet again.“Monday’s child is fair of face. ...”Ethan’s breath caught in his throat. He slid to the edge of the chair.“Tuesday’s child is full of grace. ...”He knew this. A children’s rhyme. He mouthed the words of the third line along with her.“Wednesday’s child is full of woe. ...”The Cookie Kitten was filled with Scrabble tiles that spelled WOE ninety times. to what little of his composure he had not already lost.By phone, by elevator speaker, perhaps by other means, she had struggled to reach him, but she had not been able to make herself heard. Ironically, behind that Ronzoni door, in this ridiculous white room, with the aid of all this elaborate equipment, she had broken through.God worked in strange ways, indeed