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Georgiana's eyes snapped open, and she was met with an overwhelming sense of dread. The nightmare she had just had was still fresh in her mind, and the images of the two people she loved most, lying battered and bleeding, refused to fade away. Her heart was racing, and her body was shaking uncontrollably, as if her very core was trembling with fear. As she sat up in bed, her breathing became heavy and labored, her chest rising and falling rapidly. The air seemed to vibrate with her panic, making her gasps loud and clear in the silent room. The darkness seemed to closing in around her, making her feel claustrophobic and trapped. The smell of her own sweat and fear hung heavy in the air, making her stomach churn with anxiety. Her hand instinctively went to her chest, as if to calm her raci