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Chapter 3: Some Kind of Luck

  • Writer: Crystal Crawford
    Crystal Crawford
  • Jul 25, 2022
  • 7 min read

Jay groaned and blinked dust from her eyes. She wiped at her forehead, and her hand came away wet. Blood. Her heart raced with panic. She probed her forehead with her fingers and winced. It was sore, but only bleeding a little, judging from her fingers. Her vision cleared with a little blinking, but it was dim. She coughed, and pain shot through her side. Dust puffed up from the ground beside where she lay, stirred by her breath. She felt dazed. Where was she?

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Jay sat in the hospital waiting room a few hours later, cleared by the CT scans as still having a normal brain, her ribs declared bruised but not broken. A small bandage covered the cut on her head.

 
 
 

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