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Alarms wailed. Voices overlapped each other.
Someone shoved a crash cart past me, the wheels screeching across the tile.
I still didn’t move.
Doctor Isabella—the real one—snatched the shock pads from a nurse. "Clear!"
Romeo’s body jolted. The monitor screamed its awful tone.
From the looks of it, he was dying.
"Again!" Isabella barked. Another surge, another jolt. The smell of burnt metal and antiseptic bit the air.
No one looked ...
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