Chapter Eighteen

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Fiona: I pulled into the first coffee shop I saw, my vision blurred by tears that would not stop falling. The steering wheel was slick with sweat from my palms. My chest rose and fell in ragged gasps as I fumbled for my phone. “I won’t back down, I have to fight.” I thought as I typed for how to reverse a death certificate," The results loaded like a countdown to my execution. Each blue link felt like another nail in my coffin. I pressed the first one with the desperation of someone drowning. "Death certificates can only be amended for clerical errors, not reversed for living persons previously declared dead." My stomach dropped. I clicked another link, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Resurrection from legal death requires extensive court proceedings and may take years to resol

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