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   [ It was the strangest feeling,
           or dream rather.
           Being trapped, watching the
           world go by without her.
           Did she miss something huge,
           was this some sort of weird
           precognitive vision.
           Not that entirely unheard of. ]

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                      "Calm down Allison…“

                      [ She just had to tell herself that,
           even if it was a failed attempt. ]


  [ At least she was up and moving again,
        getting stabbed was the least of her concerns.
        Making sure everyone was okay however;
        that was the priority. 

                                                Already having tried sneaking out of her hospital room,
                                                      twice, no three times.
                                                      The drugs made it hard to tell.
                                                      She now could walk around, be a little more mobile,
                                                      at least as mobile as a girl with gash could be.
                                                      Which was minimal. ]

        "I thought the babysitting phase was done with,
                                                      or was that a lie to keep me here?“

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    "Why are you looking at me like that
            —- its like you’ve seen a ghost.“

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  [ Her head snapping to look back,
      Allison didn’t exactly expect any visitors.
      Not today at least. ]

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      "Try knocking next time!?“


  [ She could always wonderto herself why she was out this late.
        Or why she even bothered trying to wonder
        about silly trivial things.
        This couldn’t have been the weirdest
        thing as of late;
        Or at least the weirdest thing for her.

                            She easily caught the sound of another human
                            —- well person.
                            Never assume Allison. ]

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