Too Late

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Milena opened her eyes all of a sudden.  The first sensation that hit her was a horrible nausea, and a terrible taste in her mouth. She grimaced and rolled over, bending over the edge of the bed to puke. She would have never allowed herself that if she hadn't felt so sick. She just couldn't stand it...  "My Lady! Are you alright? Someone call the doctor!"  Dinah's voice, and the gentle taps of a tissue against her lips managed to wake her up. Milena was feeling terribly sick, but most importantly, she was disoriented. She couldn't recognize the room she was in, or remember when she had gone to bed either. What had happened to her?  Dinah helped her sit up, but Milena couldn't shake off that feeling of emergency that was coming over her. She looked around, trying to put things back in o

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