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... and controlled, but I was too out of it to really care what they were saying. I didn’t move. Didn’t bother to open my eyes. Instead, I just laid there with the blanket pulled up to my chin, listening to the rhythm of their words before I tried to process what they were actually saying.
The bed was still warm beneath me and I was wondering who I had to kill to stay in it for the rest of my life. I had a fantastic night’s sleep, and I wasn’t willing to let go of it.
But the voices ...
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