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she whispered. A doctor walked in, a nurse at his heels. The nurse flashed me a genuine loving smile and started checking the IV drip connected to my arm. The doctor patiently waited for her to finish before he solemnly said, "My name is doctor McKay and well, you're quite a fighter, Rebecca. The bruise on your ear is superficial, but the one on your hand is quite deep so you're not permitted to use that injured arm. Did you take any drugs before you slept? " I shook my head. "No, I didn't. I forgot to." I said as quietly as I could. My mom's eyes bulged in surprise. The doctor wasn't surprised as he had probably heard worse. Doctor McKay frowned. "Really? There's a high amount of hallucinog

I can not more. — Free yourself, Dalia. — X!!!!!! - scream, holding his head against my body. Spasms run all over my body as X continues sucking me without the slightest fear. — Delicious... as always, Doce. - praises X standing up and throwing his body against mine.

Making Ruby chuckle. "But honestly, that Madison is senseless."

I understand his situation that he is easy to get those sickness, germs, bacteria, and even virus since he and Gried lives in such house that prone in those before. I am looking and scanning these three guys from their head to toe and realize what is the reason why Dhaxzy reacts like that. I caress my forehead, I should have said this to them, Dhaxzy had a weird allergy. Maybe this is the reason why he does not sweat so much. Even if that thing happen, he does not sweat at all. Maybe with the help of the air-condition, but I doubt that. I walk toward them and give them a hit on their head. The three of them look so aggressively on me. They are about to smack me on my head just like what I di

His parting words echoed hauntingly, "Remember this day, Dax, for it shall be embedded in your memory until we meet again." Dax stood there, a mix of frustration and bewilderment swirling within him. He clutched his chest, feeling the adrenaline coursing through his veins, his heart pounding with a mixture of anger and confusion. He knew that the encounter with Damien marked the beginning of a dark chapter, one that would test his strength and resilience like never before.

she exclaimed Dexter feels pity with her cousin and her son, his nephew, he wants to help. When he looks at his ankle it is getting swollen, he is sure something is wrong with it. He wants to help. If only he can heal it, then there would be no problem. It is very expensive, to consult a doctor, on their place. Much more the situation is getting worse every hour. Dexter wants to help; he is eager to help. He gets the baby oil they have inside the house and come back. He will massage the ankle of his nephew, possibly, it would relieve pain, if not totally heal it.

Damn it! @Death Wish

Maybe I really should have woken up earlier. ***** LMCD22

"Mr. Hamilton, are you visiting someone?" Dexter replied vaguely, "I'm surely not here for a jog in the hospital." "For you to personally come here… Dare I ask, is it serious?" "Both Achilles' tendons were severed and both hands crushed, especially the right hand. It's completely useless now." Dexter was meticulous and expressionless, staring at the two of them through the elevator's mirror. Xander's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "What happened?" "A group fight." "Did you report this to the police?"

"Serve me my drink. I'm so thirsty right now." "Sure." I turned to the center table, and dropped the bag I brought from the store, unpacking the drinks I had in it. Getting two cups so I could serve us both, I took a glance at Xander. Good for me, he seemed to be so immense in what he was doing. Stealthily, I grabbed the small bag of dycaitine from the pocket of my jacket. Dycaitine was a banned product, but some shops sold it illegally. I couldn't think of a better way to kill him than to poison him. What could I do?