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Without so much of a titch the young experiment laid there. The only indication they were even still alive being the small rises and falls of their chest. After hours like this their little head started moving slightly, it seems they were beginning to wake up.

Rebecca had slipped into a light doze after about an hour, looking sleepily at her little patient before quietly speaking.

“Are you alright, little one?”

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