C R I M S O N V I L L E
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C R A V E N F O R E S T
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[ 11:00 PM ]
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D A N A’S P O V
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My eyes opens to meet the the ceiling fan moving in circles, slowly. I feel dizzy as I continue to watch it turn. I'm light headed and I can't even remember what happened after I made the call, howling to Varia.
Yes, I remember. Marcus came out as well and heard me. He rushed down to me quickly, recognizing my voice, and I can't really remember what happened after I slumped into his arms. . .
I look around, and I'm in Marcus's room. The room is dimly lit, and I can barely see. My wolf sight would help me see clearer, but I'm sure I can't activate it because of that thing stuck inside of me.
I can't c
