Wounded

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--- LOUIS --- "Where am I?" "What is this place?"  I looked around me, and there was only a dense fog surrounding me.  I took a few steps to make sure the path was safe.  I moved my arms to look for something to hold on to so that I wouldn't fall. This situation was making me alert.   My breathing began to quicken, and a tingling sensation accompanied by a slight twinge in my shoulder made me see it. I touched my hand to my chest and then brought it towards my face to see a crimson red liquid dripping from my fingers. - Blood? - I mumbled in amazement as I checked myself to find the wound. The pain intensified, and my vision began to blur. I kept walking, but now more quickly, I didn't want to lose consciousness in an unfamiliar place. I tripped over something but managed to keep fr

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