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she hasn’t had a toy in months and—”
“Marisol,” you said gently.
She stopped.
Her hands were shaking.
You looked at Lily.
The little girl stared back at you with exhausted brown eyes.
“What does she need?” you asked.
Marisol’s mouth trembled once before she controlled it.
“Medicine,” she said. “Tests. A specialist. Time.”
You felt the word time like a hand continue reading …
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