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Unmoored by a psychotic break
IT BEGINS in the laundry room in the early hours of the morning. I find him alone, tracing the wires of the telephone circuit board.
"This is how they are monitoring us," my son whispers. "We have to cut some stuff out, change the receiver, I can do it."
"Who?" I ask. "Who is
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