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Time in the hospital room was slow and agonizing. The monotonous white was suffocating.
Kaelen sat on the bed, his hand stroking Sloane's face. When he felt a twitch in her fingers, he shot up and pressed the call button.
As the doctors surrounded Sloane, he slipped into the bathroom.
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