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... ote stretched out, too long to be hopeful. The doctors tried—god, they tried. But there was no salvation left inside her veins. Her body had already begun its silent departure. Too much damage. Too little time.
She was gone.
In another sterile room, under surgical light, Sasha lay in a half-dream, her mind drifting between memories and numbing anesthesia. The cold breath of death had brushed her shoulder, and she felt it still linger in the folds of the hospital air.
When ...
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