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... round. He sat up slowly, rubbing his face and looking around. He was on the top bunk, along with all of his things, and he could hear snoring from the bunk below him. He found his canteen in his pack and drank deeply from it, clearing the cobwebs in his head as he did so. He’d pushed himself to the point of losing consciousness to heal everyone in the fort’s infirmary.

He leaned over the edge of his bunk to see who was snoring below him and saw Ollie, his own pack on his bunk with him an ...

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