HOW WE GOT BACK SENIOR YEAR LAURA

When I woke up, my head throbbed, and my vision was blurry. The rough fabric of a car seat pressed against my cheek, and the air smelled like gasoline and sweat. I tried to move, but my arms felt like lead. "Jess..." I croaked, my voice barely audible.

"She's waking up," a voice muttered, sharp and unfamiliar.

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"She better stay out," another snapped.

Jess was beside me, her face pale and streaked with tears. She whispered something to me, her voice urgent but muffled, like it was coming from underwater. "Laura, listen... You need to run. You have to run, okay? As soon as you can, go!"

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Her words barely registered before the car jolted, throwing me against the door. The pain in my head intensified, and I felt the darkness creeping in again.

The next thing I knew, I was outside. The cold air bit at my skin, and the world swayed unsteadily. I didn't remember how I got there. Did I kick someone? Did they push me out? "Focus, Laura," I whispered to myself, trying to stay upright. My

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head was pounding, and my thoughts felt sluggish, like they were swimming through molasses.

tree bark as I made my

my mind, keeping me moving even as my legs

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the name

gave way to a road, and headlights suddenly blazed in the distance, cutting through the darkness. The light was too bright, stabbing

more.

my arms as high as 1 could, though they felt like they weighed a

word barely escaping my

screeched to a halt, tires skidding against the asphalt. I tried to stay standing,

the cold road biting into my skin. Someone was shouting, their voice urgent and panicked, but

He has... help... Jess..." I forced the words out, my lips

of my vision were darkening. No matter how hard I

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open any longer.

and then a hand on my shoulder, shaking me gently. "Laura! Stay

was frantic, familiar, but I couldn't place it. Everything was slipping away, fading into the

nose as my eyes fluttered open. The harsh white light of the hospital room blurred everything-around me. My throat felt dry, my head pounded, and

face pinched with worry, her perfectly manicured hands clutching mine.

throat scraping like sandpaper. Then it

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Jess.

croaked, trying to sit up, panic

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where he must have fallen asleep. His eyes found mine, and in an instant,

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