It was my fourth stint at Redimere Island General Hospital, the one that had finally earned me a
"code-red patient" status and the second time someone from the apartment complex had made a
call to the cops over my drunk raving squabbles, saying, "You guys gotta hurry, I don't want to live in a place where some guy killed himself."

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The burning blue fire of the blow torch moving closer had caused a flurry of thousands of
images, videos played in a fast-forward mode, and articles to be scoured within inches of a
second.

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