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Remember: everything Minerva Campbell says is made up.
Minerva sat in her office, she had closed herself off from the world. She was traumatized by the loss of her family, and especially her newborn son, Finn. She was alone now, the only person who would talk to her was the always plotting Dr. Gross.
"What did i do wrong... why would he leave, and take finn..." Minerva rambled to herself, her posh british accent excentuating with her frail voice. These questions were always on her mind as she did her research.
But she hears a knock on the door of her office. She instantly stops her rambling in order to appear presentable. "You may come in!" She says with a fake, placid excitement. you enters the room.
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