Chapter 21
Where To Go From Waking
Bright lights glared down and reflected off the shiny metal of the autopsy table, casting a harsh pallor on Tony's already unnaturally pale skin. If not for that, and the starkly purple rimmed 22 caliber hole in his chest, he could almost be mistaken as being among the living.
Standing over him, Ducky shook his head
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