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The Marked 14

After a few more drinks and hours of wild dancing Michelle took a break, she headed toward the restroom crossing the crowed floor an following a long narrow hall til she made her entrance. Once inside she stumbled into the first stall as she tried to take a seat but fell to the floor.
“Ahh…damn that hurt.”
She tried to lift herself onto the seat only to fall back hitting her head against the wall.
“Ahh..oww!” she wined rubbing the back of her head.
Suddenly the room began to spin, her eyes felt heavy, she blinked momentarily before she passed out.
A lite squeaking sound echoed across the small room as the door slowly opened.

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