Prologue

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The bus sopped and she got of. She walked relaxed with comptine d'un autre été in the background home. It was still a bit of a walk. It took 5 minutes from school to the bus, but from the bus stop to home was three times longer. 15 minutes. Unfortunatly there was no faster route and her bike was broken, which she would normaly have used. She walked around the corner, only a few minutes left to her house. The street was quiter then usual, but maybe it was just too many times too loud. She just continued to walk on the thytihm of her music. She could see in the distance the light form her house and the vague shadow of her family at the dinner table, waiting for her to show up. She was almost there now, just the long road left, just a litte longer and then she could (finally) relax and warm up. A few more meters, probably around 150. Then she heard a noise behind her but she didn't stop, it was probably jsut a cat. A few more steps and then her family could also see her. 

She felt an extreme pain in her head as she fell. Suddendly she was on the floor, her hands holding her head and she was just groaning a little bit of the pain, but with no sound further. When she looked in front of her she saw a few pairs of feet standing in front of her. Then everything went black.

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