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Chapter 17

Before she could formulate a response, Blakeney took hold of a pair of scissors from the nearby shelving and cut the wrapping free. The depth and seriousness of the injuries caused everyone in the room to gasp with fright. The intake of breath ascended into a palpable silence which seemed to invade every molecule of the atmosphere in the room.

“My . . . god,” muttered Blakeney like he was afraid to break the

stillness.

The stitched gashes were the exact opposite of healing: the jag-

ged openings were purple, red, and yellow—completely inflamed; the stitch-work looked to be tearing at the seams; the veins in the immediate vicinity were the color of the inkiest black.

Eliza’s sobs shattered the silence into a thousand shards of bro-

ken glass. “But . . . b-but . . . how?” She barely managed to get the words out through her rasping, labored breaths.

“Robert, this is far worse than any blood poisoning I have ever

seen?” Dr. Gomez commented softly.

He swallowed n
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