Chapter 26
Joseph sneezed. It wasn’t a cold; it felt more like someone was thinking about him, resenting him, or bad- mouthing him.
Either way, it didn’t stop him from paying his PhD tuition. Thanks to his own application and Walt’s help, he was able to resume the doctoral program he’d started more than ten years ago. Now, all he had to do was finish his dissertation and defend it, and he’d finally get his PhD.
After paying his fees, he settled down and dove into his medical books and research materials. He studied straight through until about 7:00 pm, when he finally headed to the hospital cafeteria for dinner.
When he got back, he drank some water and studied for a bit more. Soon, a wave of exhaustion washed over him. Before long, he was slumped over his desk and fast asleep.
He had no idea how much time had passed when, in a groggy haze, he sensed someone come into the room. Something was poured into his mouth, then he was lifted and moved onto the bed. He was stripped.
“Cora, what are you doing?” Joseph’s voice was thick with sleep, but he still managed to get the words out. The only person who knew he was staying there and had a key to his room was Cora.
But the woman didn’t answer him.
He forced his eyes open a crack and managed to make out a slender figure with long hair standing at his desk, flipping through his things. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he slipped back under.
At some point, it all blurred into what felt like a dream. In the dream, the woman with him was Cora, and yet somehow not. Either way, it felt incredibly sweet and intoxicating. The dream went on and on, and he sank into it, reluctant to wake up.
…
The alarm wouldn’t stop ringing.
Joseph’s eyes flew open, and he pushed himself up in bed, still full of questions. He clearly remembered falling asleep at his desk. How had he ended up in bed?

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