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Colin's POV Caly's been in the same fetal position for nearly twenty hours straight. I went straight to her after Stab blustered out of the room like a damn hurricane. She didn't speak to me, and barely even blinked her eyes. Her light hazel eyes looked eerily vacant. After five minutes of watching her gaze at nothing and I became fearful of her condition. I went and found Dr. Murray. Her vitals were slow but steady. She physically didn't seem to be in any distress. Then we checked her senses. Her eyes barely constricted under shining light. The doctor waved something under her nose that smelled gawd awful rotten and I nearly gagged. We tried slamming a three-inch hardcover book on the floor behind her head. She didn't even flinch. We worried she was perhaps catatonic. I charged th