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  <subtitle>I felt myself slipping under as the pain medication took affect. &amp;quot;Mom?&amp;quot; I asked.
&amp;quot;Yes honey?&amp;quot; she sounded nervous.
&amp;quot;Is Cynthia ok?&amp;quot;
I saw the indecision on her face. She never had to decide, I was gone before she could answer.
When I woke up again, the room was crowded. I was feeling significantly better and found myself smiling back at all the room's occupants. At the back of my mind, something nagged me, something was telling me I shouldn't be smiling, but I didn't know why.
&amp;quot;Hey Drew,&amp;quot; Rendor grinned, &amp;quot;Good to see you conscious.&amp;quot;
&amp;quot;How long have I been out?&amp;quot; I asked, painfully trying to sit up. The room was still spinning, but Rendor helped me.
&amp;quot;Just a few days,&amp;quot; said George, grinning. I suddenly realized what was bothering me. George's smile was forced, all of their smiles were. And Wilda was turned away from me slightly, trying to hide her tears.
I suddenly went very cold inside, &amp;quot;What's wrong?&amp;quot; I asked, but I already knew.
&amp;quot;Drew,&amp;quot; Rendor said slowly, &amp;quot;I need to talk to you.&amp;quot;
_Please God no._</subtitle>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; NO NO NO ! Not Cynthia!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; NO NO NO ! Not Cynthia!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-22T21:21:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt; OMG , Cynthia.&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-22T00:57:11Z</published>
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