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opened, but there was a half-second lag, like she was moving through water.
“Aunt Vannah?” she whispered.
My throat closed.
“Hey, bug,” I said.
She slid off the bed and walked toward me slowly, as if she weren’t entirely sure I was solid.
“You’re not supposed to be here,” she said. “Dr. Halpern says visitors might upset my progress.”
“I promise you,” I said,continue reading …
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