"Please. Please. Please."Ariana's own voice woke her. She was on her back, mouth open, hands clawing at her throat.A chime was ringing somewhere close. Bright. Cheerful. It did not stop."No," she gasped. "No, no, no."She rolled onto her side and her hand found a warm, soft thing under her cheek. A pillow. A cotton pillowcase that smelled of laundry soap. Sunlight lay across the blanket in a long yellow stripe.The chime kept going.She pushed herself up. Her shoulder did not hurt. She pulled the collar of her shirt aside and stared at the skin there. It was smooth and pale and whole. She pressed her fingers into it, hard.Nothing."That's not possible." Her voice shook. "I was bitten. I felt it. I felt the teeth."She checked her other shoulder. Her arms. Her ribs. She yanked up her pajama pants and looked at her legs, and they were just legs.The chime kept ringing. She finally turned her head and found her phone on the nightstand, glowing and buzzing against the wood.She grabbe
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