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CHAPTER 25 — The Scalpel That Knows Your Name
Author: Stanterry
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Rain hammered the clinic’s shattered windows as if trying to warn them.

Jin paced across the floor, boots crunching over broken med-glass. Lira sat on the examination bed, arms folded tight, her eyes fixed on the sealed door to Raymond’s chamber.

Because something inside that room was… breathing wrong.

Too slow.

Too deliberate.

Too aware.

“Lira,” Jin whispered, “we shouldn’t be here when he wakes up.”

“He won’t hurt us.”

“You didn’t see what he did to those enforcers in the alley. That wasn’t h
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