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shower—not hot, warm. We need to raise his body temperature gradually.” She was already moving, pulling towels from the linen closet, cranking up the thermostat in the hallway. “I’ll make tea. Does he have any medications with him?”
“I don’t know,” I said, my voice hollow. “I don’t know anything.”
Twenty minutes later, Arthur was sitting on our sofa continue reading …
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