Seven Minutes

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I grew up in a private healing community, tucked away in Montana’s Bitterroot Valley. We’re one of those places that doesn’t show up on Google Maps a sanctuary where ancient healing traditions will thrive. Think Sedona meets Johns Hopkins, but with stricter privacy protocols

hospital in the city. I found him collapsed on a mountain

Foods. Lorenzo happened to pull up in his Tesla, recognized me, and helped shot down the con. Seeing how I struggled with everything from Uber to Netflix, he appointed himself my guide to modern life. The rest was history – or

hitman came at him with a knife. I took the blade meant for his throat, but the

those memories taste like ashes.

Dr. Sarah Bishop among them. Seeing them felt like exhaling

eyes knowing. “Sure

do? Watch them play house? I gave him every chance to save

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