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The Detective is Already Dead - Chapter 47 - 1.4
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... ." I stretched, joints cracking and popping.
It couldn't be right to treat a growing girl like this. I couldn't actually complain, though. I had to be grateful that they were taking care of me at all.
"I'd better take my temperature."
That was the second thing I did every morning. As I slipped the thermometer into my pajama top, my eyes fell on the IV needle in my right hand. I was used to it, but seeing a needle sticking into me wasn't pleasant.
"So, 37.2 degrees ...
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