XXIV. Leon Tayson

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Raine's POV:

I'm scared.

Why?

Why is this happening to me again?

My eyes crack open to see a gas pump. They must be stopping for gas. Harvey looks up from the ground, and his eyes widen. He opens the driver's door, "Luna Raine is awake."

"How?" I assume that's Miguel. He turns around, and his eyes widen as much as Harvey. "I mean, I gave her enough until we made it to the Pack House."

"Shit. What should we do? Should we give her another pump?"

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Harvey put away the pump and jumped inside. Instantly, he turned on the engine and drove away. "Me?" Harvey shouted. "I wasn't the one who suggested the kidnapping!"

"Another injection can overdose her. We don't want a dead Luna!"

Harvey looks at me and his brows inches together. "Hey. I think we should stop by a hos-" I couldn't hear what Harvey was saying.

It was too hard.

My vision went black.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't see anything; only emptiness. I look down to see myself floating in the air.

Then, I heard it.

Someone is crying.

I grunt and grab my chest. I feel like my ribcage is about to snap at any second.

"Be gentler! I swear if you break anything, I'll kill you!" That sounds like Helen's voice.

I turned around, but there was only darkness.

Something massive is pressed on top of me. I can't see it, but I feel it.

"Shit. Shit. Shit!" The familiar voice continuously repeats.

"The paramedics are on their way! Just keep giving her CPR!"

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. We are in so much deep shit!"

Then, I heard it...sirens.

Wheels.

Something is being rolled.

"Defibrillator," an unknown voice said. "We need someone to go in the ambulance with the patient."

"Me!" Multiple voices scream.

"Someone who is well-aware of the patient's medical history."

"That would be me." I'm certain I heard Helen's voice. I look around again. But I can't see her. Where am I?

"Helen!" I scream.

"So, you guys can run? I don't think so! I'll go."

"Oh, yes. Because you know her medical history so well, drive behind us!"

"Fuck," I scream, pressing my hand further into my chest. There was a quick electrical sensation that drifts throughout my body. It came, and it left. Then, the heavy pressure resumes.

I shook my head, "There must be a way out. There is no way I am going to be stuck here!" I close my eyes and rush towards a random direction.

The sound of wheels. My heavy lids crack open only to see bright lights.

"She's conscious!" A man who sat above me screamed. Suddenly, the light got brighter.

I can hear the sound of movements around me, but I couldn't see anything; only blurriness.

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