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... ut at the same time, cold?
The sensation confused me. Like someone was touching me, but I couldn’t understand how—or why.
I drifted in and out of consciousness.
At first, it felt like sinking. Heavy. Endless. Like my body was being pulled downward by something thicker than sleep itself. Then the nausea hit, sudden and violent.
I jolted awake with a sharp gasp, my stomach twisting painfully.
"No—" I groaned, barely managing to turn my head and push the car ...
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