Something was shaking me. A voice in the distance was calling. “Sandy,” he said. It was him. Oh, God, it was him. He had come.
I remember trying to open my eyes. The lids felt stuck, crusted over.
“Sandy,” he said. He was shaking me hard. Something wasn’t right. His hand felt different. His voice was…was..
Bob!
I tore my eyes open. Bob was crouched next to …
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