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The pain in my side was intense, almost unbearable. The floor is cold where I lie, is this how it ends for me, lying on the cold damp floor. I gather the strength to turn my head, Jess lay sprawled out on the floor beside me just close enough to reach out for her hand, she lay there still and as our fingers touch, her icy skin send a shock through me. "Jess" I croak out, trying to shake her hand. But she doesn't move. As the realisation hits me, my vision begins to blur and I am dragged into darkness.

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