Finally. The connection between O'Brien and myself has been verified. He is on my side, and I am on his.
He contacted me today, telling me to come to his house. He made up this quite believable story about correcting a few mistakes in my article's newspeak. After writing down his address and sitting his glasses back upon the bridge of his nose in salute, he was gone.
But my pounding heart is not.
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