Ashley
My stomach. There's a knife in my stomach. I touched it gingerly and screamed with the pain. Why did I touch it? Because I'm too wasted to make sense of anything. It's late at night, no one will answer their doors because they're asleep, and it's not like I have a phone. Theey must have stolen it when they injected me with whatever the fuck is now making my throat close up and sweat like a pig. It's a miracle I even woke up from the first time. I looked down at the ground, my blood staining the blacktop red, shining in the light from the moon. Okay, I have to force my drugged-up brain to think straight. Should I take the knife out? Fuck no. Should I knock on someone's door? Tried and failed. Should I call paramedics? Obviously. But I don't have a phone. I looked at the nearest house. Ashley, that is the single stupidest idea you have ever had. But if I don't I'll be dead by morning. If you do this you're already dead. That settles it. Ashley Purdy, you are going to die.
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