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“Rosemary…”

The soft voice drifted down the hospital corridor. Rosemary, who had been sitting on a bench with her pale face drawn from crying, immediately straightened her back. At the end of the hall, Cassandra walked slowly toward her, lips curved into a smile that seemed sympathetic.

“What are you...

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