ABSTRACT
Today I have to run an errand shortly before the session with Fredrik and Victor, so I pass through the waiting room on my way back. They have arrived in plenty of time. Victor is sitting on the floor fiddling with some cars. Fredrik is standing beside him with one foot resting on a wooden bench. He looks tired and sad. If he takes off his outdoor clothes and sinks into a chair, it may not be possible for him to get up again and mount all the stairs. Victor lights up when he sees me, runs up to me at once, and asks curiously, “You doing here?”
