A Freight Train
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The news hit Chester like a freight train, and he spent the next few minutes reeling from it. He tried to formulate words, but his mind wouldn’t work. His tongue was thick and immovable, and his vocal cords were unresponsive.
He was still gathering his wits when memories barraged him. He remembered his past, and all the confusion within suddenly turned into anger.
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