I don’t own House and Santa says he’s unfamiliar with intellectual property rights so that’s a dead end too. I won’t give up.
Letting Go
Act Two
FADE IN
The tenis ball flew up in the sky. Reaching its apex it began to fall back down. House watched it carefully, prepared to catch it with his right hand as his left hand let go of another tenis ball. A third ball took its turn into the sky.
“Okay,” House sinabi quietly. “When I say go.” He caught the first ball. “Go!”
At the word, Chase let go of the ball he had in his hand, arching...
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