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Under the sheet lay a man she knew far too well. Her husband — who had told her he was on a business trip in another city and was going to bed after a long day. They had spoken on a video call just a few hours earlier.

But the worst part wasn’t that he was dead.

The worst part was that he wasn’t supposed to be there at all. He was supposed to be hundreds of kilometers away, on a business trip.

Later, the nurse learned the truth.

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