MIAMy throat was closing up, except this time around, William didn't have his hands around my throat. It was like my own body was attacking me all over again. It scared the living daylights out of me to stand there and instead of Xavier being by my side and trying to figure out if his uncle did succeed in killing me, I was seeing Chris. How the hell did I even remember what happened? I was unconscious and not coherent, how did my consciousness pick this up? “Mia, please talk to me. Look at me, what is wrong? I'm sorry I didn't come out earlier but please talk to me.”Even if he had come out earlier, it wouldn't have stopped what was going to happen. My knees gave way and I fell to the floor, holding the sink to try to steady myself but that failed. Tears blurred my eyes but I could still see the panic very evident on his face and it scared me too. “I'm sorry, it's not you. It's me…I saw something. Chris, I saw him that night. It was crazy. He came at me, he hit me so hard and I
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