Chapter 8

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Chapter 8-Oct 10, 2013 Thursday Early Morning

       I woke, my bed drenched with sweat. I screamed as I threw my blankets onto the floor. My mom rushed in and held me tight, not saying anything; but what could you say to a girl who was living her nightmare?

       “Why? Why?” I cried, gasping for air as my mom rubbed my back.

       “I don’t know…” my mom replied quietly.

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