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Trial 4

Yes

I can hear you

But where are you?

Who are you?

It comes back to me piece

by piece

I close my eyes and see a

great white light

The sounds are violent

Gun shots ringing out

The sirens blaring

The rain was pouring hard

That's all I have so far

I can't remember if I

was alone or not

It's all abstract

Then,

I hear footsteps in the

hall

I open my eyes in terror

It's them!

Why can't they just leave

me alone

I can't tell them anything

So why am I here?

Maybe if I pretend to be

asleep,

Maybe they'll leave me

alone...

Then, the door opens...