The video was just over a minute long.In it, my dad was clutching his chest, his hands shaking badly."Miss, please, my medication..."Keira rolled her eyes and tossed his heart pills to the foot of the bed."Call Lena first. Tell her to finish the draw before she comes."The Lowells are holding the draw today. If she runs off, Spencer's the one who looks bad."Dad's lips had gone white."Medicine..."Someone nearby reached for the call button. Keira put out an arm and stopped them."Mind your own business."The next second, Dad slid off the edge of the bed.The video ended.I stared at the black screen and didn't move for a long time.Three years ago, during my second draw, the hospital called, and I ran out in tears.Spencer came after me and wiped my eyes."Just ten more minutes. We can't break the rules."Dad didn't make it those ten minutes.Then Keira called, and Spencer left.By the time he came back, I'd already signed the death certificate.Another message
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