Nathan Wynter’s eyes opened slowly, taking in the dim hospital room, pain coursing through his injured, bandaged body. He saw his wife beside him, holding his hand, her face filled with relief. Disoriented and weak, he managed a faint whisper “Where am I?… What happened? My memory is a little fuzzy.” Confusion clouded his gaze, his memory hazy
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