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... steps slowing until they came to a halt.
The fluorescent lights above flickered slightly, humming with that sterile, constant buzz that all hospitals seemed to have.
The hallway was silent, eerily so, with only the distant echoes of footsteps and the occasional muffled page over the intercom breaking the stillness.
His tired eye settled on the small, circular window embedded in the ICU door. The glass was slightly fogged from the difference in temperature between the icy ...
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