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... rained in Swallow City in May, and the night breeze was a bit chilly.
Abigail stood still with a medical kit in her hand, her skirt swaying slightly with the breeze. Brandon Piers’s question kept echoing in her eardrums.
"Do you know how I feel every time you narrowly escape death?"
She was not him, but she understood his feelings.
Just like when she saw the gunshot wound on his abdomen earlier, her heart involuntarily tightened. The sudden surge of unease and fe ...
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