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... t the business at City Hospital is always booming.
When Nathalie Quinlan took a car to City Hospital, it was almost six in the evening. The sun outside began to move toward the west, and the afterglow was still unbearably hot on her skin.
She was carrying a plastic bag she had just retrieved from Lowie Wilmar, white and printed with the name of some fruit shop. Inside it was something that seemed like both fungi and meat, shaking in the bag.
Alfred Garland, accompanying A ...
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