Chapter 11

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Doctors walked into the room.

"You are free to go home now,"they said.

Abigail smiled even though she didnt know what, or where her home was.Sally, her mom, helped her into a wheelchair and rolled her to the door.

"I can walk just fine,so why am I in a wheelchair?"

"I just thought since you have been laying down for quiet a while that your leggs might be a little wobbley."

She had been laying in a bed for the past five days doing nothing.She liked being pushed around in a chair with wheels.

When she got outside, she was stund by how bright the sun was.She shielded her eyes.She was pushed to a black van.She looked at it for a bit then turned to see a piece of bread on the ground.A bird picked it up, and flew off with it.

"Alright.Hop in."

Abigail got up and climbed into the passanger seat of the van.As They were driving down the road, they went by a dirt road.

"I have been there before."yelled Abigail.

The car jerked to a stop, throwing Abigail forward.

"You have?"

"Yes, but I don't know when."

Sally turned the car around and headed back to the hospital.She glanced at Abigail and pushed the gas petal even harder.They arrived at the hospital in 10 minutes.Sally yanked Abigail out of the car and they both ran into the hospital even though Abigail had no idea what was happening.

"Doctor, she remembered something."
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