ZYRA. "Doctor, she's awake. Are you alright? Do you need some water? Breathe, in out, in out, in-" This was the first thing I took in since I woke up. None of it was real and here I was gasping for air like I was being strangled. "Where's my mom? Tell her that he isn't here anymore. He won't find me." I tell the nurse as she gives me water to drink, trying to calm me down as I'm squeezing the life out of the sheets. She nods her head, reassuring me that my mum would receive the message. I look at her hand, and I see her holding a syringe while patting my head. Suddenly, I feel it go into my arm and in less than a few seconds, I become unconscious. I open my eyes an hour later and I see my mom hovering over my face. "What are you doing? And where am I?" She starts laughing and finally sits on my bed. "Por un momento pensé que no lo ibas a conseguir (You know for a second I thought you weren't going to make it.)" She rubs my hair. "Pero olvidé lo fuerte
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