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Chapter 58 – Bloodless

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Noah

Doc Merrin is kneeling in wet grass over a girl the color of votive candle wax.

The last time I saw this woman she was sewing my scalp shut and telling me my skull was the only quality part of me.

"Good to see you with some color," she says barely glancing at me. "How's the arm?"

"Still attached."

"That's the spirit. Kneel on the tarp, not the grass, I'm not treating you for pneumonia on top of everything else. I’m supposed to be enjoying my retirement."

I kneel on the tarp.

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