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... are dissolving into the empty, dim-lit room. For a second I just lie there, blinking at the cracked ceiling, trying to remember where I am. The sheets are stiff, my mouth tastes like old copper, and my stomach aches with a hunger that feels days old. The knocking comes again, more insistent this time, and I force myself up.
I open the door and find Elijah standing in the hallway. His hair freshly combed and scrubbed clean, uniform crisp. If not for the shadows under his eyes, he could ha ...
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