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An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

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family business. We do not need your interference.”

Caroline ignored him. She knelt on the landing beside me, her small frame blocking Tyler from my view. She placed a hand on my forehead, which was slick with cold sweat.

“Olivia, can you feel me touching your ankle?” she asked, her voice direct and quiet.

“No,” I whispered. “It just feels cold. Like continue reading …

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