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Ch 58 The treaty of Blacks.

I woke to darkness and warmth.

My head throbbed, heavy and slow, as I forced my eyes open. The sharp sting of antiseptic filled my lungs, followed by the soft hiss of oxygen. A white ceiling swam into focus above me.

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