In my dream, I am in some large, open space which is somehow business oriented. There are people walking around or sitting on nicely done benches. It's a bit reminiscent of the 30th Street Train Station. People are speaking in small groups quietly, so there's a gentle murmur to be heard.
At least some of these people are waiting for results of medical tests or procedures.
In the middle-ish of the room is a stand set-up as a coffee shop. Nice stone walls set up around it. This is a permanent installation. But there are no chairs or tables specifically for the enterprise, so people just walk up, order coffee and/or snacks, pick up their order, and move along elsewhere.
Jean-Marie is there. My notes are that she says "Just let me ___________." And I don't remember what goes in that blank.
She gets the results from a test -- and that leaves her in anguish. I have the feeling that it had something to do with Seth.
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