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When power politics turned the world upside down and inverted normal values he refused to take drugs, and so become ADDICT === FRANK QUATTROCCHI ===" There were just enough lights and they were so placed that no member of the gather- ing was more than a semi- silhouette. The air in the small room was close, still, and not fresh. Low-voiced conversation ebbed and flowed from small groups of men and women, who sat on wooden crates or lounged on improvised cots. “Can you describe your— feelings ?”’ “I... Id rather not try.” “Good. Take your time. Relax.” A voice from the deep shadows addressed the pair, a middle aged woman and a 103 youth. “Don’t resist it, son. Let your mind go free.” “[’m trying to,’’ replied the youth. : Elsewhere in the room two figures lay side by side on a rough cot of boards. “IT worry, John,” said one, a woman. “Don’t. It does no good now,” said the man. “I know... But she is so young. Much too young for this.” “Yea. “And I long to bring her here. With us.” The man sighed and re-. garded the woman in silence for a moment. Then, extend- comiclooks.coOn) ~