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Lewis reached out his hand and gently caressed her injured cheek from the slap. Blood droplets had formed, resembling little beads, and it was unpleasant to the touch. He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Josephine pressed her lips and shook her head lightly.

Lewis picked Josephine up and walked to the emergen
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