When I found out I was being Baker Acted, the fear returned that had been recently sedated by my lover's recommitment. The charcoal was still a fresh coating to my tongue, sickeningly sweet and putrid- both thick and overwhelming. Stan was still sitting outside the curtain of my usual Trauma section of the local E.R. Tears ran down my face as Dr.
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