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Chapter Three

Sleep never came easily for me, and the night of the accident was no exception. Despite my mental and physical exhaustion, I was wide awake when Mr. Hayes dropped me off at my house. The minutes ticked by as I lay awake, staring at nothing on the ceiling. My thoughts drifted back to three days earlier, the most recent in a never-ending string of attacks on Adaline.

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Chapter Four

Sunday morning came far too soon. After another sleepless, dream-filled night, I rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom, desperate for a shower. The previous two days blurred together, and all

 
 
 
Chapter Two

A crowd of doctors and nurses surrounded her, swallowing her in a bubble so I couldn’t see anything but a sea of white coats. I found myself huddled in a corner just before a nurse pulled the curtain

 
 
 
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