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... His breathing was rough, and his shirt was sticking to his back from sweat and blood.
He had bruises peeking from under his collar and a deep cut on his arm that had opened again. But he didn’t care.
"Lucy," he grunted, waving his hand like a king giving orders. "Bring me some water."
Lucy, still grinning, walked toward the tiny kitchen corner and grabbed a cup.
She filled it with water from the old plastic jug and brought it over.
Henry took it, gulped d ...
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