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... he metal bedframe echoed louder than any war cry I’ve ever heard.
It cut through the sterile air like a scream through silence.
But the real scream came after, raw, guttural, soaked in agony.
Lorraine’s scream.
And goddess... I thought I was ready for it. I thought I was prepared for whatever came out of her when she woke up.
But I wasn’t.
I stood there, rooted at the foot of the bed, watching as she jolted awake like something had snatched her out ...
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