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- “Dylan, can you hear me?” she whispered urgently. Seeing his half-open eyes, she gave a sigh of relief. “I thought you were dead.” She peeled his fingers away from his side.
- He looked numbly down at the wound, where dark blood was still flowing freely from deep, agonizing slashes.
- “Let’s get you cleaned up.” She tore one leg off her sweatpants and he watched her quick, capable fingers transform it into a bandage. He winced as she pressed it against him.
- - Nevermore: The Final Maximum Ride Adventure, chapter 67
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