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Woebegone – Chapter 4
F R E E D O M F L I G H T
Travis
“Tiffany!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as I ran to her bed and pulled the white sheets. Completely empty. She was nowhere to be found. The dextrose supposedly attached to her wrist lay on the ground, its contents spilling over. I bit my lip in desperation. Where could she have disappeared to?
“She couldn’t possibly—!” Dr. Blaire shrieked, pointing at the open window with its curtains ripped off.
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