As the weeks went by, my eyesight and athletic vigor returned to the less than stellar state that they had been in before all this had started. Call me a coward, but I never looked into what happened to the people the Worms had healed. I could not face them, not if they had felt that I had given them hope, and then had it taken away. I wasn't exactly hiding. I was still in the same church that I had served in for the past twenty years. But they didn't come looking for me, and I didn't go looking for them.
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