Chapter 15: The Rain Clears
The evening sky over the city was painted in brilliant shades of amber, indigo, and soft rose as the storm clouds finally parted completely, leaving behind clean streets that glistened under the warm glow of the streetlamps.
Outside the glass entrance of St. Jude Memorial Hospital, where the harrowing journey had begun less than forty-eight hours earlier in the driving rain, the pavement was now dry. The air smelled crisp and fresh.
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Julian Clark stepped through the automati
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