Chapter Twelve

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Dexter I looked at the doctor. "If she dies you die..." I growled at him. He looks at me with fear in his eyes. "She can't breathe," he said she must be bleeding internally again. "Do something " I snapped at him. He pulls her gown down to the top part of her breast. " What you doing? " "I need to get her air, Nurse" he yelled she came in with a tray of different-looking tools. He grabbed what looked like a small knife he used his other finger a felt around her chest when he seemed to have a spot he sucked her with the knife. "What the hell! " I screamed at him. "Please just trust me, " He says to me without looking up. The nurse hands him a small tube with what looked like a balloon attached to it. He stuck one end down in the cut he just made. He moves it around a b

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