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I slid my chair out from beneath me and stood to my feet. I swayed from side to side momentarily, dizzy. Peggy held out uncertain hands to steady me if the need arose. She peered at me sternly through thick, oval-shaped glasses. “How long have you been here for?”
Granger’s eyes flickered onto mine, and that was when her hard expression dissolved instantly into worry. She cast her eyes to the ground. “Is he going to be okay?”
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