Chapter 111 Enrico

Enrico

The first thing I heard when I woke up was the machines.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I’d crashed in the chair next to Sal’s bed again. My neck hated me for it, but I sat up anyway, glancing at the monitors out of habit.

Nothing had changed. Same numbers, same rhythm. Still stuck in this critical-bu...

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