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Hours went by, and all I could think about was Paul and that stupid test. I kept going over possibilities in my mind, trying to figure out how the result could be wrong. One conclusion I reached was that the lab might not be reliable.
I decided to do a test myself.
So, the following day, I submitted samples from myself and Austin to the lab and waited.
A week later, I got an email with the results.
