Room Twenty-Nine...a much smaller room. A person with a white
staff turned to face us. His associate shrugged, not an easy thing to do in his
position, and went back to what he had been doing.
"Look, look," said the
person with the staff. "This is very important..."
I snatched the paper from
his hand and tore it into pieces.
"How will he find his way without
directions?" the group wanted to know.
"Don't worry," said the man, "here
blindness is no disadvantage."
I hurried my visitors out as quickly as I
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