Chapter 12

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Hezron stumbled out of bed, his head pounding and his stomach churning. He couldn't understand why he felt so unwell; he hadn't consumed any alcohol the night before. Rushing to the bathroom, he gagged as waves of nausea washed over him. Leaning against the sink, he tried to steady his breathing and calm his roiling stomach. As he splashed cold water on his face, Hezron's mind raced with questions. What could be causing this sudden illness? Was it something he ate? Or perhaps it was just stress and anxiety taking a toll on his body. He rinsed his mouth and took a few deep breaths, attempting to quell the dizziness that seemed to linger. Despite his efforts, the spinning sensation in his head persisted, making him feel disoriented and weak. After a few minutes, Hezron managed to compose

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