Chapter5
Three months, ninety days.
I was like a half-rotten corpse, nailed to the computer chair in the basement. The hole in my side, where one of my kidneys had been ripped out, had long since stopped bleeding; only foul-smelling black fluid seeped out. The toxins from the single kidney failure were acc...
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