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Doc watched her go off to her room. Satisfied she was down for the night, he slipped into his room and got into something comfortable. Her home was very comfortable, making anyone forget how cold it was outside. He drew the shade to his window and began making a log entry on the day.
Quote:Patients....Hildagarten von Ludwigsberg and daughter Gretel. Both traumatized by the loss of Gunter von Ludwigsberg, husband of Hildagarten and father of Gretel. Hilda is full of hate, full of rage at the Liberty Navy for his death. She probably doesn't realize it but her hatred drives her to slaughter innocents as well as Liberty personnel. I must help her overcome this.
She also feels that she suffers from infertility after a miscarriage due to what I think is stress. I need her medical files to better assess that.
Gretel misses her father, plain and simple. She responded to my voice as I sang to her. I hope she views me as a friendly voice and not her father. I couldn't possibly fill his shoes. She did seem to start coming out of her trance. Hopefully tomorrow yields better results.
Doc completed his entry before retiring for the evening.
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