Chapter 4

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-Rosalind-

            What a disaster. Everything had happened so fast, I still couldn't gather my thoughts. What exactly happened though? One minute I was fine driving, and the next... bam, I'm lying on the ground nearly unconscious. Why can't I remember everything that happened? I can remember simple things, like that this beige car is mine and I was going to Promenade... and Prom. My thoughts- at least the ones that I could keep together- drifted. I was in too much pain to even be able to think. My surroundings looked familar... Where had I seen this place before? My eyesight went blurry and I laid back down. My eyelids became heavier and in minutes I drifted off to sleep.