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Post by Jamie Chen on Aug 25, 2016 3:24:14 GMT
This headache was getting all too familiar. Jamie woke up in a bed, unsure where he was. Still in the building that he had been kept for an X amount of time. How had it been? His last thoughts were of Miguel if he was okay. Was he still alive? One could only hope. After studying the room, he found himself next to a woman. She was young and her long black was draped over her face, slightly stirred by her breathing. For a split second Jamie thought it was his sister. Mai! Leaning over slowly, he brushed his fingers over her cheek, pushing back some of the hair. Deflated, Jamie slowly pulled his hand back upon seeing the unfamiliar face of this young woman. It was not Mai. The ache in his chest was too great and he got up from the bed and walked to the corner.
Anger suddenly flooded his chest. The sudden adrenaline rush made Jamie scream in anger and he punched the wall. Pain rippled up his arm and shoulder. With a cry of pain, he fell to his knees and sobbed. "MADGE!! TALK TO ME! WHY THE HELL ARE WE HERE!!?" No doubt he might've woken the woman in the room, but he didn't care. He was angry.
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