55 | Courtrooms & Circuses

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I don't understand... My shoulder, at first, feels like it is getting stung by multiple bees, then the sensation shifts into a much more severe burn as if hot oil is being poured onto my skin. My eyes are clenched shut though it's more in an effort to block out the disordered world than to express my pain. The pain in my shoulder gets worse and worse by the second, admittedly, sending signals all the way down to my toes. Seth throws himself on me, rolling me over. I open my eyes to let the world in and groan but otherwise do not struggle. His focus narrows in on my shoulder and he winces. I know I didn't get shot because there was no gunshot blast...but what else could be causing this pain? He cups the back of my head, looking up to give orders to whoever is close and competent enough t

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