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[email protected] For my mother, Andrea, for always being the one to stand for me.
"There's nothing so bad that it couldn't be worse." - Irish Proverb Chapter One "Stop it!" Morgan McKenzie awoke on a screech, her throat burning as she clawed at her chest, gasping for air. The beginning of a panic attack burned in her stomach and she struggled to orientate herself.
"Oh no." Morgan jerked her head up and tried to focus her mind away from her panic attack and on the more pressing issue at hand.
