The Cost of Losing~THIRD POV~The medical facility was private.Not the kind of private that costs a lot of money. The kind that wasn't listed anywhere, had workers who agreed to strict rules about privacy, and treated patients who couldn't be seen getting medical help anywhere that could be connected to them.Viktor Volkov was lying in bed, staying very still because he felt like it was the only way he could take charge of his situation.His associate, Gregor was standing by the door. He was young, good at his job, and kept a straight face while looking at something. It was part of a leg, what was left below the knee.Volkov hadn't said a word since they got here three hours ago. He didn't react to the medical stuff except for one deep breath at the worst time. He didn't ask for anything.He stared at the ceiling.The city outside the window was starting its morning like usual, not caring about what happened the night before. The sun rose just like it always does. Traffic started
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