

3:23am I awake starring at the ceiling lights, inhaling oxygen as if breathing for the first time. I seem to be lying in a bed, and suddenly I feel a rush of pain running from the front scattering towards the back of my head, then settling like a crowed that has calmed down from excitement. My eyes wonder around in mystery, it seems I’m the ER?!? I see Officer Puerile sitting in a chair next to me holding my hand, I feel a slight headache and a touch groggy but quite curious. “Oh Lucy, are you okay, how you feeling?” Officer Puerile asked, at this point my feelings are wondering how I have no memory of getting here. “What happened?” I asked. “We were at the jazz restaurant and you went into the rest room five minutes later a woman found you passed out in one of the stalls.” He said, “I passed out?” I questioned, how could I have possibly passed out? Officer Puerile continued. “The doctor said you’re showing symptoms of a mild concussion, from the attack the other night.” I’m mortified; I’ve never had something like this happen before. “Wait! You said a woman found me?” I asked, he responded “Yeah a…” cutting him off from excitement I said, “Christy?” he replied. “You know her?” “She’s my, or was… I don’t understand… how could she…” I could barely finish a sentence. I was so confused as to what was going on. “What’s wrong Lucy?” Officer Puerile asked, I replied “She’s supposed to be dead?!?” Just then the doctor came into the room to check on me.

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