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"Do you want to just call him and tell him to come down? When James wakes up he'll be wondering where you went." "Good idea." I wanted to get back to James as soon as possible. I clicked on Rob's name in my phone. It went straight to voicemail. "His phone must have died. I'll just go up real quick. I'll be back in a minute." "Let me come up with you." He unbuckled his seatbelt. "No, it's fine. His phone dies all the time. He never charges it. Sometimes I'm surprised he even has a cell phone at all. Besides, I wanted to go up anyway to grab a few things for James in case he's allowed to change out of his hospital gown." "Okay." He nodded at me as I climbed out of the car. For the first time in ages I was actually happy to enter our apartment building. Cliff, the man at the front desk,

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