They placed me in a room apposite the room where the hacker
worked. I could easily hear her husky voice. She was six foot five and looked
like John Wayne with a wig. She talked to a man about his disease.
His responses were inaudible. I felt she wanted me to hear the words,
that they were meant for me. She discussed the middle aged man’s work schedule.
I couldn’t make out what it was. I think all that mattered was that I had heard
her address the client with the words your disease over and over.
It unnerved me and I talked to myself out loud not to hear it.