You're only isolated if you want to be, Anita. I expected Doctor Cunningham, but it was Detective Ramirez. My heart was suddenly beating too hard, and I could have sworn that the inside of my ribs hurt with each beat. All the trees were dead.
At the door a man appeared. No, but a salt circle is. His breath ran out in a ragged gasp. An African-American nurse walked past us and went into the room.
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