I said as I opened my eyes and saw Lacie sitting at the foot of my bed. She jumped on me and scooped me up in a hug. “Don’t you ever do that again!” she yelled as she came back up and faced me. Her cheeks were wet, and her eyes beat red. “Me? How about you! Why were you even there in the first place! I told you not to come,” I said as I wondered how the hell I was even talking to her, unless we were both dead, because there was no way I survived that. “We’re not dead are we?” I asked. “No, definitely not.” “Then how am I alive? Last I remember, Trevor asked me to save you, and I surely thought that would be my last act on this earth.” “I wasn’t there,” Lacie said. “You healed yourself.” “What do you mean I healed myself? I tried that before you were there, but it didn’t work. Then, he asked me to heal you. I felt your stomach; it covered in blood.” She lifted her shirt to show me her midriff. “No scars here, sister. I wasn’t there. You saved yourself.”
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