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Chapter 11: Get that Machine

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DAMIEN'S POV

I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost noon. Adrian and I had been busy with patients all morning, and I was looking forward to our lunch break.

As I organized my desk, I could hear Adrian laughing in the next room. His infectious laughter always had a way of lightening the mood, even on the busiest days. I admired his ability to connect with patients. While I preferred the quiet focus of my work, Adrian thrived on interaction. It was one of the many reasons we made a great team.

When our break finally arrived, Adrian burst into my office, a wide grin plastered across his face.

"Damien! You need to see this!" he exclaimed, practically bouncing on his feet.

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued but slightly wary. Adrian was known for his enthusiasm, which sometimes led to wild ideas.

“What is it?” I asked

“Just watch the news!” he insisted, gesturing for me to turn on the TV. I hesitated but complied, curious about what had captured his attention.

As the screen fli
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