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... sh him down onto a soft bed. Blinking his eyes open, he could see the stark, white ceiling. Sterile. It reminded him of the hospital he was in for a few days when he broke his collarbone jumping a pile for the touchdown.
"You're awake," a soft voice said. Tilting his head, he saw Trisha – plumper and with a larger rack than the last time he'd seen her – but it was her. The smile was the same. "Good. You got to us just in time. I don't know how you didn't succumb to septic shock."
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