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” I asked.
“Mercy General,” she whispered.
“In Charlotte?”
“Yes.”
“Are you alone?”
The pause told me the answer before her words did.
“I don’t know.”
I stood up so fast my chair hit the wall behind me.
“Listen to me very carefully. Stay where the nurses can see you. Do not let anyone move you to a private waiting area. Tell them you want everything documented.continue reading …
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