John sat pensively in the back of his best friend's mother's minivan, piloted by his best friend Mark. He’s just. “Do you need me to remind you that your patient is bleeding to death?” He dropped on his knees by the man’s side and made a hurried examination. “John, of course I forgive you if it is what you need from me. ‘But you said—’ Gerald tutted. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. The Ragged Edge.
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