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Prologue
I climb,
I slip,
I fall,
Reaching for your hands,
But I lay here all alone,
Sweating all your blood...
Breathe by Paramore
She breathed heavily as the excruciating pain overcame her body. Her screams echoed off the white walls and carried out into the long, dark corridors filled with pin-drop silence.
'It's going to be okay' She heard one of the white-coated figures say.
No, no! Leave me alone!
She clenched and unclenched her fists, she kicked her feet, she flailed her arms, hoping for something that would stop the pain.
And he was dying...he was dying...
Inside of her he was dying...