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CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

Myra's POV

I stumbled to the ground, as I mistakenly placed too much pressure on my bleeding foot.

I landed on my butt, but a headache shot up to my head. And I groaned with my head on my elbows.

The flies thought I had died, and made to pounce on me; but as I swiped a hand through the air, they buzzed away angrily.

Just as the vomit I was holding back all through, finally pushed past my defenses and came out in a bawl.

My back arched involuntarily; like some demon was being cast out of me. And I felt the heat in my hand when the outpour finally stopped and I wiped my mouth.

I cursed at the evil flies, as I tried to lift myself back up.

But then I fell back down as I suddenly heard a snap.

And it sounded like a twig.

I looked around sharply; seeing only darkness on every side, as the trees seemed to squeeze together to prevent light from bothering them.

Only the place right where I was; in the center of this horror, was there light. And I felt open. Vulnerable. Too visible.

I didn't
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