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As I awoke, only my left eye would open. The right was swollen shut.
“Ah, I let the Devil out of the bottle and he kicked my ass again.”
I heard her as she squeezed water from a cloth. The smell was familiar, but I could not place it.
“Eucalyptus? Mint?”
The instant it graced my face, its warmth relieved my pain. Neither of those…chloroform.
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