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Chapter 28
Willow's POV
The last thing I can remember- still feel, for that matter- is my vision going to a haze as I stumbled through the cracked door to Maddox's office. All I know is that he was there beside me in a matter of seconds, holding my head just in time as I could've fallen to my death. My head was so damaged at that point that any sort of impact could've killed me right then and there.
Only seconds ago I woke up and processed that through my somehow un-damaged brain. Now I'm sitting here in this hospital room, staring up at the ceiling.
I try to move and look for anyone that can tell me what the hell happened, but when I move just a single muscle, I can feel an entire tube that's shoved deep, down into my throat corrupt my breathing. It was helping me breathe a moment ago and now I'm choking on it, struggling to lift my hands to tug it out of my throat.
If this is how I die, everything that I was just put through will
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