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... ng consciousness, dragging him back from the edge of death. A shaky breath escaped his dry lips as he peeled open his heavy eyelids. The only thing he could see above was a cracked, dust-caked ceiling. Where the hell was he? How long had he been out?
He didn’t know. All he knew was this: he was dying.
He tried to move, but his limbs betrayed him. They felt numb and useless. His senses were dulled too as if wrapped in cotton. His tongue was coated with a bitter taste, lips cracked ...
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