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Chapter 01

Haris

The antiseptic scent of the hospital clung to my scrubs as I strode down the fluorescent-lit corridor, tucking my surgical cap into my pocket. Another successful surgery, another life saved. The familiar symphony of beeping monitors and hushed conversations faded behind me as I made my way toward freedom.

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