Prologue

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I'm running; my lungs burning with every breath.

Losing a fight to exhaustion, my body finally drops down, hitting a cold pavement curb. I feel a warm liquid trail down my forehead.  The horrid stench hits my nostrils, the rich taste of blood is sickly.

 I resist the impending urge to vomit.

The pain suddenly inflames my body, making me want to shout!

With no strength left in me, I whimper my cries to an empty street.

I desperately try to get up, but the pain throws me back down. My head throbbing and my vision becoming more disoriented, I whisper a silent prayer and then it all goes black...

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