Page 420 - Anonymous
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“You didn’t actually think I would
just hand over information about my
patients. You’re crazy.”
I reach into my bag, and he looks
slightly nervous. "I'm not going to kill
you." I roll my eyes. I retrieve an
envelope and slide it over to him.
He opens it and gasps. “How did
you -?” The color drains from his face.
"That is a story for another day. If
you don't want that broadcasted, don't
