Chapter 3

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|3 Hours Later| I was freezing to death about to fall over, my eyes were bright red and I was shivering and shivering. The blizzard got worse and worse, now at this point you couldn't see your hands even if they're in front of you. I run into something hard giving me a bloody nose, I stand up all dizzy. "Ugh..." I say sounding sick. I walk inside the building after finding the door and blackout. I had a vision of me holding my daughter, running from insane people and then... It happened. I wake up with tears running down my eyes seeing the death of her over and over as I was only 30 at the time. I stand up the blood frozen on my face, "I see a red door and want it painted black." I sang crying remembering me and my daughter singing it together. I see her and she says, "Where'd the music go, daddy?" She said. "The Rolling Stones need a break," I said I try to hug her and she was gone in an instant. She was... Only 15. I walk out of the building hoping to find warmth. 1-2 hours later I approach an apartment building, I walk inside and remember I have sticks and a lighter in my bag. I make a fire and sleep...

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