THIRTY THREE

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THIRTY THREE*** The place is silent except for the constant beeping of a machine. Aaliyah struggles to lift her eyelids but when they finally flutter open, she sees white everywhere. She knew what that meant. She was in one of the places she dreaded most. Hospitals. She tried sitting up but a familiar voice stopped her. "Relax Diya." Guilia told her daughter. "Mother". Aaliyah said barely above a whisper. Guilia stood up and returned with a glass of water. Urging her to take a sip which she did. She tried to look through her memories to see what happened but she only saw flashes of images. She stabbing Ali, she on the highway screaming... But screaming for what? "Why... How did I end up here?" Aaliyah asked her mother. "Diya, you just woke up. We're even lucky you woke up soon. Just

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