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Chapter Thirty Four

Something crashed into his bed. Fucked-up situational awareness, Slater thought as he cracked open a lid.

Lizzy’s curls swayed as she tried to reverse the wheelchair with one hand. “Crikey poop! You’d think they’d have at least one kid’s wheelchair in a place this huge. Drat!”

Johnny’s voice boomed as he turned the corner. “I turn my back for one second—how the hell did you get in here so fast!”

“It’s not my fault you need to stop at every vending machine to find the right muffin; you’re the one with the darn tapeworm.”

“The muffin was for you, Lizbug! Easy with that thing. Don’t you dare use your right hand, keep it elevated!” Johnny grabbed the handles and smoothly parallel parked her alongside the bed.

“No, wheel me to the other side! Line up my good side with Slater’s good side.”

They were like a bickering old

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