chapter 3 last night upon the stair , i met a man that wasnt there . they woke him for another set of injections . i thought hed get it and come back so we could go out together . have you ever studied-is there any way you could have known those kinds of things ? '' men think of one thing at a time . those words were like a solid blow to alexs chest . i wonder if my sighs sound like bubbles or water moving to any of them ? i could not take seeing him again . 