Prologue

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Beep....Beep....Beep
My eyes snap open and I have no idea where I am. The first thing my bleary eyes focus on is the stark white ceiling, and the smell of disinfectant hits me like a slap to the face. I try to turn, but my sluggish body won't all0w me. I begin to panic.
"She's awake," a voice says. A woman dressed in a crisp white uniform and a tightly- pulled back bun comes into view, and I can see the pity in her eyes. Then, I remember.

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