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... bell slamming against the door behind me.
People were moving all around me...cars honking, voices shouting, but it all muffled.
I ran down the first alley I could find, wedging myself between a dumpster and a brick wall streaked with old graffiti. The smell of trash and wet concrete hit me, but I didn’t care.
I pressed my back to the wall, trying to suck in a breath.
My chest felt like it was caving in.
In... out...
But the air wouldn’t come.
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