“You really don’t have to do anything,” Charlie explained while the doctor stared. Or gawked. “It’ll work itself out.” “My dear girl, this is not going to work itself out.” “Actually, it will. You just have to wait a little bit. It’s in the final stages.” “The final stages before your death?” That made Charlie chuckle. “As if my life could ever be that simple.” She looked around the room. “Got a magazine I can look at while we’re waiting?”
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