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JULY 29, 2014
Frank Hansen woke up in his double bed. What had awakened him? He looked around in the semi-dark room, with sweat dripping down his back. On the dark brown bedside table, his iPhone 5 vibrated.
The clock on the screen read four in the morning.
"Who the hell's calling this time of day?" Frank wondered.
The number was Norwegian but unknown.
Frank pressed the green button on the screen and held the phone to his ear.
"Frank Hansen?" asked a voice with an accent from Trondheim.
The voice in the other end sounded curious, friendly, and safe.
"Yes, it's me," Frank said.
"Hi, this is the Chief Doctor Karl-Inge Tallaksen from St. Olav's hospital in Trondheim," said the voice.
Frank took a deep breath and let the air out of his lungs slowly.
"What is it?" asked Frank.
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