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... d through a tube into Ted’s arm. His body trembled once, then seemed to ease, his pulse stabilizing.
His coloring remained poor, the blackening of his veins a permanent side effects of whatever was done to him, but at least for now, his body was not tearing itself apart.
Brent crossed his arms. "Every day we keep him alive is a small win."
Larman remained silent, staring hard at Ted Frin. His knuckles tightened, a rare show of feeling from the normally composed man.
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