NEW VERSION IS GOING UP ON MY PAGE!!! "That is strange," Tony muttered, now standing at the small glass medicine cabinet, "I could have sworn I counted eight syringes in here yesterday." I froze, my eyes quickly darting from my uncle to Jayce, who had stopped chugging his smoothie long enough to shoot me another dark look. "Jayce," Tony spoke, louder now as he turned to pin an accusing stare directly on the man. "Has anyone besides Doctor Ashburn, or myself, woken you within the last twelve hours?" My stomach twisted into knots. I did not know what would happen if they found out it was me, but it could not be good.
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