"Please! Please, I'm sorry! No!" 

The faint sounds of beginning brought me out of my violent slumber and my eyes fluttered open but I saw nothing other than blurry lights and the sounds seemed further away when I was awake.

"I'm so sorry!" He cried. He wasn't close, his voice came from down a few halls. Where was he?

He was begging for his life, his voice sounded muffled and desperate and the sound of gurgling and coughing made me shake my head to get a grip.

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