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    Chapter 1

    Syrup. Thats what it felt like, on my eyes, gooped through

    my lashes. I tried to force my eyelids open, but it was as if I

    had no strength. I gave up and, instead, listened. Strange noises.

    Clinking metal, weird humming and beeping, running water,

    footsteps squeaking.My heart beat faster. It was the smell I knew that smell.

    This time I tried harder to open my eyes, determined to break

    through the sticky film. I could see my top and bottom lashes

    stubbornly clinging to each other as my lids finally separated.

    The first thing I saw was the whiteness of the ceiling. I kept star-

    ing straight up, waiting for the fogginess to clear. I didnt want to

    look anywhere else. I didnt want to be right.

    There was a stain on the ceiling. I focused on that, breathing

    slowly in and out. If only it had one more splorch on the side, it

    would look like Snoopy. The racing of my heart slowed a bit and

    I worked up enough courage to turn my head sideways.

    Excruciating pain shot through my body. As a reflex, I raised

    my hand to touch my head. More pain.

    There was a gasp and a shuffling noise, a hand slipping into

    mine. I didnt have to look to know who it was.

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    Chapter 2

    The sound of a curtain being dragged along a track made its

    way into my sleep. I tried to ignore it but I could feel light

    on my face, and reluctantly forced my eyes open. Nothing looked

    or felt familiar. Panic rose in my throat, then I saw the stain on

    the ceiling I remembered. I was in the hospital.Good dream or bad? someone asked.

    I meant to say Huh? but my teeth were still covered in a thick

    layer of paste, and my lips stuck to them when I tried to form the

    word. My eyes darted around the room until I found the source

    of the voice. It was a nurse.

    You were mumbling and twitching in your sleep, she said,

    sliding her hands into latex gloves.

    Desperate to wet my mouth, I tried licking my lips, but all I

    could feel were curling flakes of dry skin.

    She came closer and, efficiently but gently, lifted my body

    forward, then flipped and re-fluffed my pillow. She was humming.

    I think it was Adele.

    Im Trina, she smiled.

    Oh, I mouthed.

    So good dream or bad? Trina asked again as she popped a

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    Chapter 3

    Her words were like a bomb that I happened to be holding

    when it went off. Then everything stopped, as if the air had

    been sucked from the room.

    Not caring about the tubes and wires, I struggled to sit up, my

    breath coming out in gasps.Mom stood and put her hand on my heart. Calm down, Libby.

    Try to breathe.

    No, no I cant, I cant.

    She slipped an arm under my shoulders and propped me up.

    Here, have a sip of water.

    I spilled most of it, but managed to suck some up the straw.

    Then, pushing the cup away, I lay back down.

    Mom held my hand and stood quietly beside my bed saying

    nothing.

    Hot tears leaked down the sides of my face and dripped into

    my hair. When I saw the same tears on Moms face, they came

    even faster, turning her into a watery shape.

    Mom

    Shhhh, she soothed.

    But I cant remember! Why cant I remember?

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