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... ve him whiskey for the pain, Elaine."
Aaron.
I turn and he’s standing near the doorway, shirt stained with blood. There’s another bloodied shirt tossed over a chair in the corner.
"Good," I say. "That’ll help."
The man I don’t know comes back in with the kit and hands it to me.
"Here you go, doc," he says, trying to grin.
I open my mouth to correct him, I’m no doctor.
"Nurse doesn’t sound right," he adds quickly. "Doc feels.... I don’t know ...
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