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gray army blanket, was Rachel Bennett.
The ER went silent.
Alcott’s jaw dropped. “What is the meaning of this?”
General Higgins didn’t stop until he was inches from the surgeon. “Are you Dr. Alcott?”
“I am the chief of surgery, and you are trespassing—”
“Correction,” Higgins interrupted, his voice deadly calm. “This is the location of a high-value asset continue reading …
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