A month later Mary headed out to Western Springs Park to meet Christie and baby Mikie. It had been a very disappointing month for her. She had made no progress on the research even after peforming countless tests on Mikie. She would lay differently shaped blocks in front of him and see if he could fit them into the right holes. He couldn’t. Usually he would simply stick the colourful blocks in his mouth and gaze innocently up at her while drool dripped from his suckling mouth to the floor. She judged his mental capacity at 6 months. She thought he might progress faster than a real baby back to normal, or regain his mind suddenly, neither happened.

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