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... en people are hoping for something to change. Soft lights glowed from the ceiling, gently illuminating two older women lying motionless on separate beds, each with a simple monitoring setup positioned near the head.
Charles Xavier, seated in his wheelchair, leaned forward with his fingers gently pressed to the temple of one of the women, whose chest barely rose with each breath. His eyes were closed, and the index and middle fingers of his other hand rested against his own temple, formin ...
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