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Chapter XXII

The smell of alcohol and morphine wakes me up. I glance around me. I'm back at the hospital again. This has to set some kind of record. Before this, I have never been here more than maybe two times per year. Now, this has become my personal hotel. I try to get up, but a sharp pain on my right rib prevents me. I am wrapped up in white gauze all around. My rib hasn't healed.

"It's the bond." William startles me. His arms are folded on his chest. His eyes blank staring at me from the foot of the be

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