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These Wounds Won't Seem To Heal
The room was dark; the blinds pulled to and three empty beds scattered neatly around the large space. Near the far corner there remained curtains pulled around what was supposedly another bed. Her breath caught in her throat and she forced herself to make her way over to it. Her heart was beating faster and faster, rising a notch each second.
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