11. Hysterical & Confessional

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Claire P.O.V I jolted awake, my mind racing back to the moment those guys shot Sister Maria in the head. I sat up in bed, but I could feel a hand gripping my waist, keeping me from moving around. I was gasping for air, drenched in sweat, and my thoughts were all over the place when I opened my eyes. Indeed, what happened last night was just a nightmare. Sister Maria, Andy, Vicky, Sister Alberta, and the rest of them have to be okay. They have to be. I quickly wrapped the blanket around myself and dashed to the door, even though I had no clue where I was. This place felt weird to me. It definitely wasn’t my room or any dorm room I recognized, and I couldn’t recall ever being there. I struggled as I reached for the door handle because someone was trying to pull it from the other side. Th

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