thirty
Chapter 30: Dinner and a Murder? M A R C O IT WAS TOO late. I woke up to my wife screaming in pain. Disoriented, I get up trying to get my gun, get to her and keep her safe. But when I try to get up, my arm stings, my throat burns. I sit back down, look around. Hospital. I'm in a hospital. Merde, what happened. And then I remembered. Glancing over I see Angel passed out and pregnant. I don't remember that happening. I press the red button. In a hurry, some nurses come in, take the breathing tube from down my throat. Someone hands me a glass of water, and though my head is pounding, I want to find my wife. She's hurting something happened. "Hey," I hail one of the nurses before she can rush out. "What is wrong with her, and why is no one fixing it?" She looks nervous, shifting. "M
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