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... ssness. She really wished she had a dose of anesthetic in her hand right now so she could inject him with a full syringe and keep him asleep until his wounds healed.
Seeing how upset she was, Albert Wilson quickly switched tactics and adopted a pitiful tone.
"Cynthia, I've been unconscious for three days. My body is sticky with sweat and blood—it's so uncomfortable I feel like I'm dying," he said lazily.
If this act still couldn't keep her by his side, then he might as we ...
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