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Chapter 31: Forever Young (Part 3)

For some reason, I decide now's a good time to try standing. When going about it the usual way doesn't work, I prop one knee on the ground and use my hands to boost up to my feet. I've made all sorts of unflattering noises by the time I finally stand. My lower back is stiff. There's a bandage on my hand-the spot where little Wilmer bit me-and I can feel the cooling/heating effect of medical salves at work beneath the bandage on the back of my head. Out of everything, that's the part that hurts worst. That, and my neck, from being picked up and choked. I touch my neck experimentally and flinch.

"I did leave the name Royal Evening," Yvonne says. "You're right about that. But I wasn't trying to pin anything on anybody. I was trying to be found."

I'm about to tell her how little sense that makes when she opens her mouth to keep talking.