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Unformatted text preview: oot-one, weighed two hundred pounds. He’d never felt pain this intense. The cramps got worse, and Harding
lay in bed through the night, tightly curled into a ball. He developed bad diarrhea, then bloody diarrhea. He felt like he was dying, but was
afraid to go to the hospital. If I’m going to die, he thought, I want to die at home.
The severe pain and diarrhea lasted through the weekend. On Monday evening Harding decided to seek medical attention; the cramps
were getting better, but he was still passing a good deal of blood. He waited three hours in the emergency room at St. Mary-Corwin Hospital
in Pueblo, gave a stool sample, and then finally saw a doctor. It’s probably just a “summer flu,” the doctor said. Harding was sent home with
a prescription for an antibiotic. Tuesday afternoon, he heard a knock at his front door. When Harding opened it, nobody was there. But he
found a note on the door from the Pueblo City–County Health Department. It said that his stool sample had tested posi...
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- Spring '08