Amy’s POVThe world narrowed to fragments. Red and blue lights strobed frantically against an ebony sky, turning my mansion’s marble façade into a nightmare landscape. I heard sounds, but they felt submerged—a muffled chorus of urgent voices and the sharp wail of a siren slicing through the night.The cold asphalt pressed against my back, yet strangely, I felt no impact. Only a vibrant numbness remained, an electric current coursing through my limbs that stifled my screams. Megan was there. Her usually calm face looked distorted by anguish. Tears glistened under the ambulance lights, drenching her cheeks as she knelt beside me.“Amy! Please, Amy, stay with me! Help! Someone help her!” Her cry felt like a jagged blade, shredding the last of my consciousness.I wanted to tell her I was fine. I tried to move my lips but tasted only the metallic tang of blood. Paramedics surrounded me like fleeting shadows. Firm hands hoisted me up, the stretcher swayed rhythmically, and finally, the ambu
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