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I could hear the station alarm in the background. “Everything okay?” “I’m bleeding,” I said. My voice cracked. “Not a lot, but I’m bleeding and the cramps are getting closer.” “How close?” “7 minutes. I’m leaving right now. You’re on shift.” “Minnie, I’m leaving. Drive yourself to OSU. I’ll meet you there. Can you drive?” I looked at myself in the continue reading …
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