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ARABELLA POV

It was midnight. I was bat shit scared and crazy. I stood in the patient room, out of options. Jack had joined me and went over his records three times in a row. We were running out of time, I knew it. He wanted to stay more and reassure me, but I honestly didn’t see any reason why we had to drag it out even further.

“We have to stop,” I said to him. “There’s no use anymore Jack, let’s stop.”

Jack turned away from the body. That’s what it was now, a body… or at least it would become that in a few hours.

“We’ve tried everything,” I told him tiredly. “I’m tired. I can’t do this anymore, so I’ll just take the blame for it.”

“You can’t do that,” Jack said. “Absolutely not, Arabella.”

Calling me Arabella in the middle of my crises somehow made the moment intimate. He came close to me and cupped my face, then pressed his forehead to mine. Ever since he tried that earlier today, it seemed to calm me down and he seemed to want to keep up with it. our breath mingled while I saw my
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