The raging river of memories.

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Another body was discovered making us have to go to the scene. But I had trouble trying to not fall into my memories of what I have been through. Of course, when I had walked towards the scene, as soon as I saw they drag the body out of the hole, I began to panic.

We helped Jack get towards the exploded window before we began to dig our way out. Soon someone grabbed ahold of Temperance and pulled her out. As we kept digging we both were soon grabbed and pulled out of the dirt, allowing us to breath fresh air.
My head laid in someone's lap helping me calm down but I slightly panicked.
"Who's fucken touching me?!"
"Sweetie it's me. It's Angie. Your head is in Zacks lap. Your ok." She told making me calm down.

"Ash!" Spencer exclaimed making me look towards him.
"Hm. Sorry, I zoned out."
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah. Yeah. I'm good." I told though we both knew I was not.
'I want the pain to stop.'
"Ashley, can you draw what may have caused what markings?" Aaron asked and I nodded.
"Yeah. I can do that."
I got a notepad and pen before sitting on the ground and began to sketch away. Of course as I drew each mark and bruise it just showed that she tried to fight her way out making the memories fight in my head for control.
'Please. Make them stop! I don't want to remember!'

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