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... ruments ticking by.
It didn’t take much to tell that it was already night.
After a while, once his eyes had fully adjusted to the darkness, the faint moonlight filtering in from the window finally allowed him to make out the unfamiliar white ceiling.
A dull ache in the back of his head and a stabbing pain in his left arm combined to make him suspect he’d been kidnapped, but the warm bedding and the faint smell of disinfectant in the air immediately dispelled this suspicio ...
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