Chapter 17

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Chapter 17Daryl drove us to the hospital in his Beetle. Ian sat in the back flipping through the Treyson book. Daryl seemed pissed off so I just gave him his space and looked out the window as we drove. It didn't take long to get there, twenty minutes after we drove off campus he pulled into the hospital parking lot. This late in the day there were plenty of parking spaces available. My stomach growled as we got out of the car. I wasn't going to worry about food right at the moment, but I guess my stomach hadn't gotten the message. I ignored it anyway and followed the guys inside. Right as we went in the main entrance there was a big desk across the empty lobby. Everything was all polished marble and muted warm lights. An elderly woman sat behind the desk and she smiled warmly at us as w

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