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shouting hysterically. Then the darkness was complete. David. There was
no shouting now; the single voice was low and urgent and used a name he
did not care to acknowledge. David, can you hear me? Bourne opened his
eyes, instantly aware of two facts. There was a wide bandage around his
throat and he was lying fully clothed on a bed.


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