Napoleon Solo was generally a patient man. He could easily sit for hours on a stakeout, with minimal complaint, or even spend days sitting in medical waiting for his partner to wake up. Today however, Napoleon Solo was not a patient man. Today, he was pacing the waiting room of a doctor’s office, awaiting the results of a test he’d hoped he would never be involved in.
Finally the door opened and a happy face beamed at him. Unfortunately, from where he was standing, that could still mean it could either way.
“Negative,” Marcia told him, with obvious relief.
Finally the door opened and a happy face beamed at him. Unfortunately, from where he was standing, that could still mean it could either way.
“Negative,” Marcia told him, with obvious relief.
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