Blood Fest

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Blood was dripping from her nose, but it wasn't her own. In her hand she held a knife, dripping in blood. What had she done?
She sat there, and wondered where she was, who she was, and whose blood was on her.
She burst into tears, yet cried softly.
It was red, everything was red, the smell of smoke invaded her nostrils as she fell to the floor and began looking for an exit. The crackling noise of the fire and the crash of the wood was distracting her even more, she was in pain, serious pain.
Even more blood, it was coming from her leg. What happened here? She sniffled and wiped her tears as she continued to sob, trying to force herself to stop.
Suddenly she hears something, sirens. She hears the blaring sound of sirens and the light reflect in a window. A window! Without thinking, she crawled towards the window, broke the glass with her fist, and climbed out of it onto a ledge. On the ledge more things became aware to her, she couldn't move her left arm, she had several wounds and burns, and she was on the ledge of a 20 story apartment complex, luckily she was on the 10th floor. She saw cops, ambulances, and fire trucks all chaotic, she tried to scream for help, but it was no use. She looked at ledge and knew she was seeing double, so she guessed how big it was and took a piece of glass to prove it right or wrong. She headed towards what she perceived as a fire escape, and once again used a shard of glass to test it out. She ran down the stairs until she was at the 5th floor and felt her voice coming back, still none of the people who were supposed to help her noticed her. She went all the way down and ran to a cop.
"I have burns, can't feel left arm, wound... um leg, glass in scalp... um blood lots of um." She mumbled, until she fainted.

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