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My eyes burned before I could open them. My head was rolling back, hanging from who ever was holding me. My back is burning from open wounds and my mouth so dry it's feels like leather. I don't want to open my eyes, they hurt. The constant burning ache on my lids is killing me.

"Arie,"

I couldn't reply except with a painful groan. My arms had no control of themselves and hung like a puppet. The pain was so bad that my head pulsated with pain. My brain was swollen, and I could feel every heartbeat through agonizing pain.

"Dump her in this," I heard Jamie suddenly ordered. I couldn't tell what was going on, but all I remember was slipping in and out of my slumber heavily within seconds. The deep gravitational pull Into unconsciousness left me terrified and confused. All I remember is hearing parts of conversations, none of which made sense to me. I wanted to respond but all that came out was a exhausted groan of confusion.

I regained consciousness when I felt my body being plunged into a tub of water. My legs felt weak under the water and just sat at the bottom. It was cold, freezing actually and instantly my eyes shot open. I tried to push out but multiple pairs of hands pushed me back down. Right as they did I felt my wounds burn, but quickly I found myself blind again as my consciousness drew short. My wounds felt like I pressed fire against my open flesh and then remained there to burn from the outside in. I screamed out, with an exhausted cry that I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Jack..." I cried softly as my hand hung over the edge while I was turned to my stomach. I fought to pull myself out but someone was making sure I remained inside. I felt his hand come into mine.

"I'm here." He mumbled to me before softly kissing my hand. My cries returned to my insides as he helped me remain calm despite my blindness and constant shift between consciousness and unconsciousness. Despite my body shivering, I felt myself slowly slip back into the slumber. I couldn't fight it, I just fell.

"Why isn't she staying awake?" Jack questioned someone with his voice cracking.

"Is she going to live?" Mark questioned after.

The voices, they're slow almost as if time had taken it's time to move. Nothing was on my side at this point, and I'll be a lost soul until I find my way through this.

I kept hearing people in the background, nothing that made sense but I heard them. That's all I remember.

A surge of energy struck through my body as I felt my wounds suck something in. I sat up instantly with my eyes forcing up and I felt my body gasping for air as if I wasn't breathing. My hands grasped tightly on the edges of the bath I was in. Everything was moving: double vision. Even though I could barely stand I needed to get out of this tub.

"Don't touch her," I heard Jamie suddenly instruct everyone in the back as I got out of the tub. I weakly tried to walk mindlessly away from it so I could have my space. The air around me was freezing and instantly I felt myself shivering uncontrollably and began to lose feeling in my feet. I turned around and saw all of them standing there and watching me. None of their faces I could see clearly but I knew they were there.

"Sir her lips are turning purple." I heard a man say in slight worry from my right.

"Don't touch her," Jamie responded surely.

"She's going to freeze to death." Mia gushed to him.

"No she won't."

Suddenly my lungs tightened and I threw myself forward onto my hands and knees, trying to breathe with whatever strength they had left over. My throat began to tighten as well and I felt a painful suffocation attack me. I repeatedly threw my palm into the ground as I tried to fight it, but couldn't. My body twitched and struggled like a broken worm until finally my entire body relaxed and I fell limp on the floor.

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