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... might’ve missed the last flicker of her soul as it drowned in the infection.
Nora sat slumped against the basement wall, shivering. Her breaths came slow and wet, her skin flushed and clammy. The bite on her thigh pulsed with a sickly glow under the lantern light. Black veins spread like cracks in porcelain.
She gripped my hand—tight at first. Then looser. Then limp.
I had hours, maybe less.
“We still have time,” I told myself, again and again.
If I boiled ...
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