( She stubbornly refuses, hands going white-knuckled with the force of her grip on the bedside. )
Two days? ( A dry swallow and a look of confusion. She'd think she should feel worse or something if she'd been out in the alley for two days. Catch a cold, something sensible. Breathing in deep, she feels no rattle in her chest. She can even breathe easily. )
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Two days? ( A dry swallow and a look of confusion. She'd think she should feel worse or something if she'd been out in the alley for two days. Catch a cold, something sensible. Breathing in deep, she feels no rattle in her chest. She can even breathe easily. )
Then who -- found me?