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"Come in, come in, I dont bite." Dr. Reynold beckoned the young lady into his office. "Hello, you would be... Miss Maclay?"

The young woman timidly nodded her head as she took the seat in front of Dr. Reynolds desk and spent a fee minutes fidgeting and smoothing out her skirt.

"And what can I do for you today Miss Maclay?"

The timid young woman slowly tucked her long hair behind her ears and spoke with a very soft voice, "Mrs. Summers said you had paid medical trials."

Dr. Reynolds nodded his head. "We are indeed involved in paid medical trials."

"I would..." Tara Maclay nervously looked up at Dr. Reynolds, she took a deep breath, "I would like to join some trials."

"I see. Is there a specific reason why? Do you have a medical condition that correlates to the trial Mrs. Summers is partaking in? Headaches or migraines? Or do you have another condition that you think needs addressing."

Tara Maclay fidgeted and looked up at him and then back down to her lap, "I just... I just really need the money. My... my family isnt paying for college so I have to."

"Ah." Dr. Reynolds bobbed his head. "Say no more. You would not be the first person to take part in a trial just for the money. Mrs. Summers' young friend Mister Harris is taking part simply for the monetary aspect."

"Xander?" Miss Maclay asked.

"Mmm. He's taking part in several trials to maximize his earnings. Should we look at multiple trials for you as well?"

Miss Maclay was struck by indecision and worked her jaw as she tried to figure out what to say.

"I'm going to take a shot in the dark here given our limited interaction, Miss Maclay, and say that you are a little timid? That you have anxiety in social situations? Meeting new people and talking is stressful for you?" Dr. Reynolds leaned forward and gestured to Tara.

Tara slowly nodded in response.

"Well, there is a **** trial for anxieties like that. Would you like to join that trial?" Dr Reynolds opened a drawer and pulled out a file of prepared material about the **** trials.

Tara nodded her head vigorously.

"Fantastic." Dr. Reynolds opened the file and began looking thru the various types of trials they were going to have. "Now, is there any other trial you would like to take part in?"

"What, uh, what other tr-trials are there?" Tara asked.