Marlie’s POV
I was leading the way as we walked through the woods, taking deep breaths. I couldn’t believe Hope’s mother had passed away, I was so confident that she would be okay and now she was gone. I hadn’t even met the woman but I wanted to cry for her. Cry for Hope. I had to be strong, I couldn’t cry. That is why I came out here so that I could clear my mind and catch my breath.
Suddenly, I heard a thud and I spun around to see Bree laying face first on the ground, a small trickle of blood dripping from her head. I was about to rush to her side when suddenly, I heard another loud sound and felt a tingling feeling on my head before seeing the ground coming closer to me, and then everything went black.
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I jolted awake, gasping for breath. It was a dream, but somehow I also knew
