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It didn't take Alex long to do his shopping and when he arrived back at his apartment while he was placing his groceries where he wanted them he noticed he had bought two of everything and a small bag of food for kittens. "Why the hell do I have this?" He asked himself setting aside the extras and the bag of food.
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Sandra had a disturbing dream of her running away from somthing, not knowing what. She was tossing and turning in her sleep, a cold sweat forming on her body and she woke up with a scream that startled the kitten sleeping at her head.
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Alex heard someone scream while he was thinking of what to do with the extra groceries. He stepped out into the hallway and the first door he went to was the woman's from earlier. He knocked on the door and waited.
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Sandra didn't hear the knock at the door, she only heard her own scream echo in her ears. She had had the same nightmare for over a month and didn't know why. She quickly stood from her bed and fell down, gashing her head on her nightstand table and made even more noise as she passed out from the impact. Her head was slightly bleeding from the crash.
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Alex heard a crashing sound coming from inside her apartment. He didn't know why but he grew extremely worried and began to try and open the door, struggling like she had earlier with it.
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Emma was drifting in and out of consciousness and she tried to drag herself to where the phone lay on her kitchen counter. The little kitten scratching at the front door as if wanting to go for help. Avalon began to meow continuously until the door swung open. At that time, Sandra had passed out yet again, blood seeping out of the injury to her head. She then was having the nightmare again.
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Alex finally got the door opened and saw the woman lying on the floor unconcious blood seeping out of a wound on her head. He quickly dialed 911 and gave the address to the operator. Within a minute he could hear the sirens. While he waited for them he grabbed a handtowel and applied pressure to the wound to slow the blood flow.
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She was running away agin, and didn't know from what. Sandra tossed and turned in her sleep. She looked behind her and saw fog creep in when someone grabbed at her. She screamed and woke up, finding the guy that was in her conscience thoughts putting pressure on her head. "What...in the world...do y-you...think you're...doing?" She demanded brokenly. She saw Avalon but her head against his hand and was confused at why she was showing this heathen gratitude. Sandra tried to get up, but fell back again, feeling dizzy.
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"Just lay down!" Alex said sternly. "Don't try to move to much. I don't know how but somehow you cut open the top of your head. You've lost a little blood but I've been able to slow the flow with some pressure." He said. "Just a few more seconds and the paramedics wil be here."
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