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XVI

'Middle ages?' Una screamed internally.

Why would this little girl say Lauds except this was the middle ages or a bad dream that she was going to wake up from soon? She would wake up at the hospital and see Collin and every other person.

Her gunshot wound would have been healed.

'Wait my gunshot wound?' she thought to herself.

"Who treated my gunshot wound? " Una found herself saying out loud.

"What is a gunshot wound?" Irkal asked.

"You don't know what a gunshot wound is?" Una asked perplexed.

"Am I perhaps having a bad dream?" Una asked out loud.

Irkal shook her head. She has heard enough gibberish for a whole year.

"Wait where is my mobile phone?" Una said her hand going to the pocket of her trousers and then to her shirt. She then realizes that her clothes had been changed from what she was wearing previously to a nightgown.

"Who changed my clothes?" Una asked.

Irkal sat down on the ground near the door. She was not going to answer any more questions. She would give the
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