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... ep, marrow-chilling cold.
I was also tired... and hurt.
Every fiber of my existence throbbed in agony, even the parts of me I hadn't known could feel pain.
It was a deep, searing ache, as though my body had been mercilessly torn apart and then hastily stitched back together.
"Arghh!"
A raw, guttural groan clawed its way out of my dry throat as I opened my eyes.
There was a white ceiling above me – polished and metallic, unlike the drab, clinical ce ...
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