CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE

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The kids must be worried sick. I wiped blood off my nose with the back of my hand, using the other hand to steady the steering wheel. I was silly to think the side effects would end at me passing out and having a nightmare. No. Then came the bleeding. At first it was from my eyes. That one had stopped. And now my nose is constantly dripping blood. What I did today shouldn't have been done. I was aware that I'd broke a lot of rules. It bothered me, but I didn't want to think too much about what I did. It's done already, and there's nothing I can do to undo it. I wiped my nose again. A flash caught my attention in my side view mirror. At first I thought it was nothing, but then I recognize that car. It's been following me since I left the office. I swerved to the right, and it did. "

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