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Intro. Introduction to Devil's Night POV – Damon Torrance\\ The hospital smelled of disinfectant and dead things. I hated that place. He hated the white walls, he hated the doctors in lab coats, he hated the silence that weighed down like a suffocating blanket. But I was there. Because she was there. The nurse tried to push me away when they saw me standing at the door of the room, my eyes glued to the small pink figure wrapped in a blanket. " You can't be here, dear. The woman said, trying to push me out. I didn't move. "I'm going to see her." My voice was childlike, but the tone made the nurse hesitate. Michael, on the other side of the room, looked at me. He was holding the hand of his mother, Mrs. Crist, who looked exhausted but smiled. "Damon." He called, as if he wanted me to come closer. I didn't care about him. I only had eyes for her. The nurse tried again.

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@Adriana Cecília Crist