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“Can you hear me? You need to get up. I think she’s dead…”
My head is a spinning mess of thoughts. Can’t focus on anything for more than a moment. I try to force my eyes open, but it gives me a headache. I can smell something. The scent of nostalgia.
It’s freshly-cut grass.
Feels so…familiar, like the first day of spring, or camping out with friends.
Where the hell am I?
“You have to wake up!” Andrew screams. He sounds pissed off with me. Haven’t seen him angry yet. What’s the problem? Am I late for work? Slept through my alarm clock? Wouldn’t be the first time.
“Come on, Josh! You have to get her inside!”
Who the hell is Josh?
Someone from the restaurant perhaps? One of the new guys? Can’t recall, but it’s tough keeping up with all those new faces. They all start to look the s
