Chapter 4: Repercussion

Repercussion: 4-16

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-16-1.mp4 Emmitt shook her. “Being an Agent is so overrated. Become a doctor like me.” “If only medical books weren’t so boring, I’d consider.” Jioni jokingly swatted his hand off her shoulder.  She stood up and headed for the door—Jioni lost her balance while holding the floor and pushing herself upward; she straightened her flannel, …

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Repercussion: 4-13

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-13.mov Emmitt analyzed the arm up and down and checked Jioni’s vital signs with an old blood pressure monitor. He shook the device to turn it. After the test, the ground began to shake—another earthquake—Jioni covered her head, and so did Emmitt as the light fixtures swayed; It flicked on and off. It soon stopped. …

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Repercussion: 4-11

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-11.mp4 Emmitt pointed to the examination table, and she sat. She kicked her legs as they didn’t quite reach the ground. Jioni hesitated before she took her flannel off, slipping off the sleeve of the uninfected arm and then doing the same with the damaged arm—but much slower. Emmitt was distracted, reading a book; he …

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Repercussion: 4-10

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-10.mp4 “Emmitt, he wasn’t just an Agent. He was somebody. Someone’s brother maybe, someone’s friend—” “That’s Doc to you,” he said.  “What are you talking about?” “I don’t go by Emmitt. Call me Doc.” He corrected. Jioni stood baffled. She studied his expression and couldn’t tell if he was serious or not: he was unreadable, …

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Repercussion: 4-9

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-9.mp4 Jioni’s breath was heavy, and she took time before answering. She bent over and lifted a finger as she attempted to muster up the words to speak. As she finally stood tall, she looked inside the clinic. It was much cleaner inside than the last time she visited—but the old clinic Emmitt adopted was …

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Repercussion: 4-8

https://rosemadi.com/wp-content/uploads/2023/11/4-8-2.mov  This was my fault. This wouldn’t have happened if it weren’t for the building collapsing. The guilt overtook the fear she had. If she had known, she would’ve never—Jioni’s stomach churned. Even though the coast seemed clear, she couldn’t stop running. Her hand reached out to the clinic door handle inches before she was …

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