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... arlotte Miller, his dark eyes shimmering with a flicker of restless light; he was somewhat at a loss.
His heart seemed tugged by an invisible thread as Charlotte's increasingly pale face deepened his pain.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" the man's low voice rose in the confined space. Charlotte bit her lip, trying hard to sit up, whispering: "I don't know, just my stomach feels awful, and I'm dizzy and want to vomit..."
She couldn't be sure if it was poisoning, but she ...
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