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Most of the man’s words found their way to her ears with her eyes still set out the window. It wasn’t until he said they could begin working on the dummies that her attention returned to the classroom and indeed her patient laying on the table.
The wounds looked real, to their credit but there was still a very crucial element missing. Jessa drew her wand as she looked the dummy up and down. This just wouldn’t do.
Wordlessly, Jessa animated her dummy and watched its chest begin to heave up and down in simulated breathing. Seconds later, the dummy pulled itself up into a sitting position, and turned to face her, ready for instruction. ”Arms out.” The Head Girl waited patiently while the dummy—Ted, he looked like a Ted—extended his arms for her to examine. She turned and lifted them as needed to get a better look at the injuries.
Until the point at which she started working with cadavers, it seemed more prudent to have a moving subject.
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______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.
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