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Red rivulets pool and trickle through my pants leg.┬áStupid. You always clear the room. Always. I attempt to stand. She notices and crawls over, staying low. “Hey,” she whispers, gently guiding me back down. She sees my wound. “Jesus. We gotta stop the bleeding.” She rummages around the room, searches cabinets and drawers long forgotten. […]