twenty-eight. what could have been

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twenty-eight.

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what could have been

NORTH fluttered her eyelids a couple of times before she slowly opened them widely

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NORTH fluttered her eyelids a couple of times before she slowly opened them widely. After being unconscious for a while, she woke up to a sharp pain in her neck.

North softly groaned and looked down to find that she was dressed in her shirt, pants, and boots from earlier, a gas mask covering her mouth.

Her hair was still slightly damp from the shower she had taken at home, multiple strands of hair stuck hanging over her face.

As North started to fully regain her consciousness, she also began to regain her memories as well. The memory of what had happened before she was knocked out cold had hit her.

Her gasped faintly in realization. She had been kidnapped. And now, she was panicking. Big time.

Adrenaline rushed through North's veins as she struggled to get out of the wheelchair she was sat in, her grunts of effort muffled by the mask. She was reaching no avail with her attempts, as she had been tied firmly to the chair with rope.

Some rope was binding her limbs and some rope was binding her torso.

A crow let out a loud caw and began flying around, which caused North to exclaim and jump at the noise.

She could barely see a thing around her. She had absolutely no clue where she was, unable to recognize her surroundings in the darkness.

Everything was depicted in a spooky silhouette with only streaks of glowing purple shimmer shining light.

'Where the hell am I?'

"You remember this place?"A familiar voice asked from among the shadows, sending a chill through North's body.

North quickly began looking all around the room, trying to spot the holder of the voice.

"I don't think you do."

From the corner of North's eyes, she could see a lighter being held next to her face, causing her to look to the right. North saw the hand holding the lighter, but not the person.

She then looked to the left and gasped when she saw Jinx's face peeking at her from behind her chair.

A smirk was spread across her lips as she walked around the chair and bent down in front of North, holding the lighter-- North's lighter-- between their faces.

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