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Chapter Eight

“She’s coming around,” Chris said through the darkness.

I could hear her talking with people nearby, but I was unable to open my eyes or utter a word.  I eventually gained control of my hand and raised it to my neck.  There was a thick bandage on it.  I tried to force my tongue and vocal cords to cooperate and ask what was happening, but all I could get out was a long groan.

“Gertrude, this is Dr. Mokena.  Your friends say that you were attacked by a feral dog.  You are in St. Peter’s Hospital.  Can you open your eyes?” I heard in the distance. 

The first thing that came to mind was the question of why Dr. Mokena was in the hospital room with me.  She was a therapist, not a surgeon.  I searched my memory bank while I tried to grab bits and pieces of what happened, but it was blank.  The only things I could pull up was Joshua’s horrific idea of a sexy interlude in the alle

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