Chapter 12- Wake Up Call

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     All I remember is feeling a swaying motion. One that makes me feel like air, like I'm just floating in space before I crash land.
     I woke up in a daze, looking around the room wondering what happened. Then it all came rushing back in waves of despair and horror.
     I sat up abruptly and darted my eyes around the room. Everything seemed quiet, except for my ears ringing into my head and my stomach growling. I couldn't remember the last time I had eaten, it seemed like decades ago. My mind started to wander away from reality until I snapped it back to the task on hand, food.
     I looked at my mangled leg and realized that my food trip was going to be a lot harder than it already was.
     I dragged myself to my bathroom to find something to patch up my leg. I found some gauze and used that to patch up my leg until it almost stopped bleeding. It felt a lot better to be able to walk around a bit and not get chunks of your flesh torn off by everything you pass. I walked over to the door and placed my hand on the knob and begun to turn it.

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