e ground. The world was a spinning bl
he clinic and practically threw her onto the l
wearing a crisp white coat. He took one look at A
grabbed a gauze pad soaked in medical alcohol
a sharp hiss es
t the doorframe, his arms c
, his voice echoing in the quiet roo
er heart hammered against h
her elbows. "It's just a scrat
etely. He looked at Call
hoscope from his neck and s
er chest, he would hear the massive, i
etal disc against her che
assed. Callum
slightly to the left, listening closer. He heard
and looked down at Alya, his e
speak, Alya looked
loud. "I contracted it during a reporting embed in
like a shield, daring the docto
toward Archer. "I should hook her up to th
paper-lined table. Her palm
vy vibration bu
ulled out a sleek, encrypted black phone. H
cure line fro
with suspicion, a silent message passing between the two men that he wasn't buying a word of h
lked out into the hallway, pulli
p. The feigned weakness vanished from he
ked at
pping to a lethal whisper, "I will publish the import manifests show
hand hovering ov
ndling scandals, but the absolute certainty in
his hands in the air, step
ed. Archer walked back in, bring
Archer d
d concussion. Extreme fatigue. The arrhythmia is consistent with
d forth between the two of them, his inst
had n
t on," Archer
idled outside a modest apartment b
look back. She didn't say goodbye. She
attle was pacing the floor
s doors with a bandage on her head, she ga
rrifying silhouette of the Escalade, and the da
s slid open. M
p to Ginger and handed her a thick, matte bl
ies, you call this number," Marcus
walked back
d that represented the apex of Washingt
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