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After the argument, she asked me a couple of easy to answer questions, and we were done. She took me to this room to get my measurements.

"Step on the scale." She barked. I stepped on the platform and tried to see the numbers.

"54.2," she mumbled to herself. She points to a stick with numbers on it, silently telling me to go there. I walk over to it and Vince uninvitedly helped me get situated, which I didn't need, I had to do this at the doctors office. She measured my height.

"4'10"," she mumbled again. "Alright I think I got everything I need, I can show you to your room." I dreaded this part. Vince nudged me along, out of the room, with his hand on my back. I just shrugged him off and walked behind Gabby.

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