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at the clock on the bottom of the Newscast, I couldn’t even bring myself to blink under the crushing weight of boredom. My body buzzed and itched to move, but even shuffling my legs sent needles to attack my broken bones and abused muscles. It hadn’t even been twenty minutes since my conversation with James had ended, but I was already starting to go crazy.
Reaching for my camera, my fingers were stiff as they wrapped around the metal and plastic. It’s a shame I can’t leave this couch without help…
“You should take a nap if you’re bored, Caroline. It’s not like you can do anything else.” Casting a glare at James, I crossed my arms over my chest while he sniggered. “Don’t be like that. You’re the one that decided to break your ankle.”
“Can you not, please? I’m not ti
