A desk, into which he carved the passing days after deciding pen and paper weren’t dramatic enough. A plain wooden chair at the desk was the only pl...ce to recline other than the bed. The room was just big enough for Pierre to keep up with his yoga, Catharine had been thoughtful enough to leave him a mat. Lying in bridge pose, he heard her voice float in. ‘Pierre, how are you today?’ ‘Great, just peachy.’ He said, dripping with sarcasm. ‘Tell me, Pierre, how do you feel?’ ‘How do I feel? I. "Wait..." I called. I hated to admit it but he was probablyright about the exercise.Manacled I walked to the gymnasium where I was unchained and did anextended workout. It was not pleasant but I made myself get up a goodsweat. I tried wall crawling and found it difficult without my spiderstrength but pushed myself, managing to get to the ceiling and webswinging about the room. By the end my arms and shoulders ached and Iwas exhausted. But I felt better. I then did my tai chi forms andpracticed. More

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