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... ened to your hand? And what’s with the blood in your car? Whose car is this?" On the airport road, having gotten into the car, Sara Zuck frowned, her brother’s right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and the car was all bloodstained, so she felt that something had happened.
"Last night, I saved a driver from a car accident, took him to the hospital, and that’s how the blood got in the car. I hurt my hand while saving him."
"Really?" Sara asked, skeptical.
"Why would I lie to ...
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