CHAPTER 9

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I WAS LAYING ON SOMETHING HARD, most likely the ground. A bright light shined threw my eyelids. My head was so heavy I could barley lift it up off the ground. I slid over on my side with an agonizing scream, my hand shot towards my side,right under my ribs. A wide gash was seeping blood. Standing on all fours, I looked at the ground, blood dripped from my bottom lip and nose onto the white tile. "Crap." I whispered, wincing, the one word sent horrible pain towards my brain. Unable to get up I slumped back on my side, bleeding from the stab wound. Rubbing the crust from my eyes I looked around to see nothing but white walls and a door, which was also white.

"Heather....I'm...I'm sorry."

As if on Que. A scream erupted from somewhere down the hall.

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