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... ching across the pale floor. The soft beep of the monitor was steady—the only sign that time was still moving.
Billy stood beside the bed—not fully upright, but not slouched either.
One arm hung low, the IV tube gently tugging with each small movement. The other was lifted, fingers resting lightly over the bandage on the left side of his chest.
Where the skin still ached from fresh ink.
He wasn’t looking at anything.
His gaze drifted—toward the closed wind ...
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