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Caterina.
"Dead."
The word came from the doctor's lips like it was a new form of gunshot. But one that was much more quieter, and dressed in a more polite yet cruel tone.
"Dead."
That was the only thing I heard from the sentence. Not the rest, or the soft condolences or even the clinical kindness that had been etched into them and meant for me