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“Do we need to restrain him or something?” asked Kate. She stood wearily outside the cold room, peering in at their newly admitted patient. He looked in bad shape. His hair was mostly gone, eyebrows and all, with most of the left side of his body rotted away. It seemed like a miracle he was still alive.
By Peter C5 years ago in Fiction
