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Queen City Dies Laughing Chapter TwelveI walked into the hospital, drawing a few stares from the other visitors. But the attendant at the visitor's station knew me though, from my charity work with the Children's Burn Unit. She smiled and asked if I was here for the children.Queen City Dies Laughing Chapter Twelve by White0wlsuperheroine
"No, I'm afraid I'm here to visit another friend," I said. "Don Winslow?"
She frowned. "I'm afraid he's still off limits. Police protection."
"I think they'll let me in," I said. "Sixth floor, right?"
"You know I can't confirm that," she said. I was already on the way to the elevator. When the doors opened, Officer Chase stopped me.
"You can't go in there," he said.
"You know me better than that Chase," I said. "And you know he'll want to see me."
"Well, he IS doing better," said Chase. "And you are a deputized officer. I guess its OK, White Owl."
I opened the door and saw Captain Winslow sitting up in bed. His wife was sitting in the visitor's chair.
"Oh!" I said. "I hope I'