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turned to one of the nurses. “Call hospital security. Now.”
Graham tried to stand. “This is over.”
“You’re not going anywhere.” I pulled out my phone and started dialing 911.
Graham lunged toward me. Derek blocked him. “Don’t touch her.”
The operator answered. “911, what’s your emergency?”
“I’m at Dell Seton Medical Center, ICU floor. I need to report insurance continue reading …
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