The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The form lay on the white plastic tray, its edges sharp against the sterile surface, and the ink was still wet, glistening under the fluorescent hum that seemed to vibrate in the fillings of your teeth. You stared at the signature line, a blank void waiting for your surrender, while the heart monitor in the corner beeped with a mechanical, indifferent rhythm that matched the dripping of the IV...

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