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... s growling, and there was nothing in the kitchen but a half-empty box of crackers. Despite the throbbing in my side, the medicine and painkillers Dom Raymond had sent were working wonders; the sharp, stabbing pain had faded into a dull, manageable ache.
I decided to walk a few blocks to a nearby diner to get something to eat. The night air was cool, and the streetlights cast long, flickering shadows on the pavement. I pulled my coat tighter around me, my mind drifting between the cold A ...
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