TWENTY EIGHT

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"Names have power." ~ Rick Riordan SAMMY I didn't know if it was the throbbing pain that woke me up or the strangers murmuring around me, but even before I opened my eyes, I knew the place. A hospital. The rich scent of medicines and freshness of surgical sanitizer thickened the air. The subtle but continuous sound of beeping monitors was all too familiar for a doctor such as me who spent fifteen hours a day in the hospital. It took a substantial amount of effort to lift the eyelids as black dots danced around while the light in the room felt harsh. Altogether, the feeling was otherworldly. Helplessly, a low groan escaped my parched lips. And almost immediately, the voices in the room stopped at once. "Get the doctor," someone commanded in a grating tone, and I heard the shuffli

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