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Chapter 8

作者: Floating Boat
Mother went over to the fireplace and pulled my phone from the ashes. It was burned and twisted out of shape. The metal was still hot enough to burn her fingertips, but she barely seemed to notice.

"Why didn't I come back when she called?"

Father closed his eyes for a moment, then turned to the doctor. "I want every medical record you have on her. And everything you know about treating this disease."

His voice cracked. "I need to know how much pain she was in these last few days."

The doctor
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