April had always had trust issues from as far back as early childhood, and the fact that she and Olivia were so close was often a pleasant surprise to her. April had learned to cover up her insecurities with her tongue and hostility because of her parents. She was too wary to let her guard down and accept people and situations at face value. April headed down the small, dimly lit, enclosed walkway toward the cab stand behind the club. She glanced around nervously. The quiet on the street was unnatural, and she realized she was quite alone, late at night. The unreality of the quiet seeped into her body and mind, making her heartbeat pick up and her breathing escalate. She couldn’t even hear any traffic noises. Something wasn’t right, but she couldn’t work out what. April was no more than twenty yards from the cab stand when a strange, light-headed sensation assailed her. She felt as if she was walking through quicksand, her body moving in slow motion, her limbs feeling very heavy, as she kept her eyes on the end of the walkway.
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