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Chapter Fourteen - Recovery
Chapter 14 - Recovery Heath I had been trapped in this nightmare for what seemed like days. Its dark, and Hannah and I are just kids again. We are being chased, being hunted through the woods. I can’t see the hunters, but I can hear them, crashing through the trees behind us. Running is hard, it feels like the ground is sucking my feet down. Hannah is crying, calling to me. When she turns to look at me, I see her face is freshly burned again. The flesh angry and blistered and sloughing off in chunks just like it did when the luna’s daughter threw boiling water in her face. I’m trying to reach her, my lungs are burning, my feet are dragging, and then the arrow comes from nowhere, burying itself just below my collar bone. It burns like fire, the silver scorching my flesh, the
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