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Chapter 2: Prologue
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... Beep...
The beeping of the heart monitor was the only thing that still connected him to the living world.
Rhythmic. Mechanical. Indifferent.
It was past midnight. The palliative care wing of Halcyon City Hospital had gone still, the kind of silence that crept under the skin. The overhead lights had been dimmed long ago, replaced by a sickly blue glow that seeped from the hallway night bulbs. A nurse’s shoes clicked in the corridor but stopped short of his room. Most had a ...
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