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Kennedy woke up, like every day not exactly knowing what time it was or how long sheâd been sleeping, but she knew the lights in her room were on so it was daytime. Turning around just to find someone walking through the door to her room, she mustered up the strength to sit up and turn to face them, offering up a small smile. âYou probably have way more important things to do today than to be coming here every few hours.â she said, her voice hoarse from just waking up. âWhatâs going on in the outside world?âÂ
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Ozzy wasnât a face to face sort, at least not with the living. His time in the morgue made him more used to the silence that came with the dead but as his mother reminded him it wasnât always healthy to remain down in the basement away from other living beings. Visiting one of the live in patients became his thing, he could at least tell his mom that he was talking to people, living breathing people. âOh well I figure youâre kind of bored in here, so I donât mind. Unless Iâm bothering you, might want your rest.â He leaned on the door frame of the room and gives a shrug, âIâm not naming any names but I heard a certain little old lady brought her dog into the hospital to see her husband. So if you see a fuzzy little rat thing just look the other way?â













