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APTER TWELVE-THE GIFT

"Stop. Don't see him. Not now." Mory closed her eyes and breathed deeply though her nose as she tried to calm herself. Braced against the wall of her office with her hand, Mory bowed her head and practiced the breathing exercises she learned for James. "In through your nose, out through your mouth." 

Opening her eyes, Mory's eyes darted around the room and she sighed a breath of relief. "Ok. It's over."

As Mory slumped down in her office chair, Percy, the English medic, leaned in the doorway. "We're going to pop over to the pub. You almost done here?"

Mory grinned and shook her head. "Nah, you boys go on ahead. I got to get this charting taken care of."

Percy slapped his hand on the doorframe then twisted his lips to the side. "Can I ask you something?"

Mory glanced up and nodded. "Of course. What's up?"

Percy sat down in the club chair and leaned over w

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