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Chapter 489: Thursday. New York Hospital, New York.

IT FELT LIKE THE weight Silas had been carrying around in his gut had now attached itself to his eyelids. He floated in darkness, no longer asleep but not yet awake. Someone had called this twilight once, though he couldn't recall who. Something wouldn't let him go back to sleep. There was something he needed to do. It was urgent.

What the hell was it?

That nagging question hounded him as he ever so slowly gathered his strength.

He wasn't aware of time or how long it took to wrestle one eyelid open, but at long last he peered out of his darkness into...more darkness.

Well that was just dandy. What the fuck?

He blinked that one eye again, letting his vision adjust. He was in a room and there was a light on, it just didn't do much.

Machines beeped and whirled around him.

That was a sound he could never mistake and it told him the first piece of his puzzle. From there the others fell into place, one after another.

He was still in the hospital.

He'd been hurt.

There was a fight.

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