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Chapter 16

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One week after Rebecca’s death, Alexandra Wolfe stopped sleeping.

Not entirely. Fragments. Ninety minutes. Forty. Sometimes two hours if exhaustion overpowered adrenaline. The rest of the time she lay on her left side, staring at the ceiling, counting the space between heartbeats.

Her resting pulse, once low eighties, now hovered at ninety-eight.

Even lying still.

At thirty-one weeks pregnant, she felt like a surveillance system with a failing battery.

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Day One.

Dr. Sarah Chen arrived for hy
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