Still breathing

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Naomi POV I blink twice. Then again. The ceiling is white. The room is dim. The curtains are drawn. I am in my bed. In the mansion. In the house that has become my cage and my home. I blink again to fully grasp the surroundings I am in and to fully ascertain the surprising fact that I am still alive. The blackout. The scream. Jasmine's shadow at the gate. It all comes back in fragments. Kaelen shouting. Marco running. Gunshots in the dark. Then nothing. I fell. Or was I pushed? I do not remember. I made it through. I press my hand to my chest. My heart beats. Slow. Steady. I am alive. --- I sit up slowly. My head pounds. My mouth is dry. The room is empty. Elena's bassinet is gone. Kaelen is gone. I swing my legs over the side of the bed. My feet touch the cold floor. "Kae

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