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Mia sat in the cold, sterile hospital corridor, her hands trembling as she stared at the floor. The doctors had just finished their examination of Logan, and now they were standing in front of her, their faces grave.

The air was thick with tension, and the steady beeping of the machines monitoring Logan’s condition felt like a countdown to some inevitable, terrible conclusion.

“Ms Mia,” Dr. Harris began, his voice soft but firm, “we need to talk about Mr Logan’s condition.”

Mia lifted her head, her heart pounding in her chest. “What’s wrong? Why isn’t he waking up?”

Dr. Harris exchanged a glance with his colleague, Dr. Patel, before continuing. “Logan’s body is incredibly weak. The bullet wound is serious, but that’s not the only problem. It seems that he’s never fully healed from previous injuries, severe ones, at that.”

Mia felt a chill run down her spine. “Previous injuries? What do you mean?”

Dr. Patel stepped forward, his expression sympathetic. “We found evidence of multiple ol
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