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... h headache and pain all over his being accompanied by it. He groaned looking at the constantly flickering orange bulb hanging down from the concrete ceiling directly above his head.
At least they were humane enough to give him a bed and a blanket. The smell of disinfectant and the feeling of his leg wrapped in a bandage told him they had treated the wound.
He carefully pushed the blanket away from his body and sat up. He avoided opening the wound on his leg or pulling at the IV o ...
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