My face went white, and a metallic taste filled
my mouth.
“Ginger, you…”
I started coughing, violently.
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I grabbed my scarf and pressed it to my
mouth.
But blood still seeped through, staining the
fabric crimson.
Then the world went black.
As I fell, I thought I saw a flicker of concern in
Connor’s eyes.
He was running towards me, his hands
shaking.
He was calling my name, desperately.
But I couldn’t hear him anymore.
