Chapter II: An Ambulance?

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Arwen's POV

After an eternity spent in darkness, I could see what seemed like an achromatic finger hovering before me in slow motion followed by the sudden flickering of a luminous object in the pixilated person's hand for everything around me was extremely blurry, as if looking through a smeared glass-window of which the more you wipe the worser it becomes, and in my case, blink.

Disorientated, I tried to get up, but my hands and feet were somehow bound by what felt like a bulky lace, and just like that, flashbacks of the accident began to pour into my brain like smelted lava making me writhe as I began to scream on top of my lungs in pain, yet the torment did not last for just a few heartbeats later, my body became numb as it faltered into blackness once again.

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