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... the fall she was about to stage and felt a flutter of nerves in her stomach.
Her eyes flicked toward the dark clouds hovering above the hospital. The soft drizzle had turned the stairs slick, and the water pooling on the ground shimmered softly, making it the perfect scene.. She smiled. Even the heavens wanted to help her. The wet floor gave her all the justification she needed and she wouldn’t have to overact or exaggerate. No one would question it. A simple slip due to the wet floor, a ...
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