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TWENTY-THREE
Chris was starting to panic as he watched Starr lie on his couch. It was already late in the night, had she still hadn't done as much as blink. He had tried to reach his doctor, but his line wasn't reachable. He tried to reach Magnus, but Magnus wasn't picking. He instantly presumed that if Magnus wasn't picking, Valentine wasn't going to also. So he was stranded, with nothing but fear. He sat with his legs up, his chin on his kneel as he watched her. He couldn't watch for long though, because panic took over him, so he decided to go get water.
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