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... restless like a swarm I couldn’t swat away. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. The alcohol was starting to take full effect, burning through me in waves. Dammit. I shouldn’t have had that much. I shouldn’t have even touched a drop.
What kind of man drinks while his wife and babies are out ther...—maybe in danger, maybe... worse? I should be out there with them, not here, sitting useless, waiting for the ones who went to find them. Four hours. Four long, endless hours, and s ...
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