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... chirping outside the window. A warm breeze carried the faint scent of flowers, and the mattress beneath her felt far too plush, far too luxurious.
She blinked, trying to sit up, but a sharp dizziness made her head throb. Groaning, she rubbed her temples. The last thing she remembered was—
The airport. The gunshot. The pain.
Her breath hitched. Instinctively, she clutched at her chest, expecting blood, a wound, anything. But there was nothing. No pain. No bullet hole. Onl ...
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