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I stifled a yawn and tried to ignore the aching in my lower back caused by the manual labour of the day. I"d have loved nothing more than a hot bath, but even a barely-above-freezing shower was out of the question for another few days. Like everything at the Nest, bathroom time was strictly regimented and going against what was seen as the order of things was frowned upon at best.
At least I could get some sleep, that would help with some of the aches.
Once I"d dealt with Morgan, though there was a part of me that didn"t think I"d ever see her again. I was going to be disappointed if that was the case, and only partly because it would mean that we lost the medical supplies she promised. There had been something about her that made me want to help her, though I wasn"t sure why.
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