A big burning chunk of wood whipped by. So did a thousand shards of glass,
and it seemed to Laila that she could see each individual one flying all around her,
flipping slowly end over end, the sunlight catching in each. Tiny, beautiful rainbows.
Then Laila struck the wall. Crashed to the ground. On her face and arms, a shower of dirt and pebbles and glass.
The last thing she was aware of was seeing something thud to the ground nearby. A bloody chunk of something.
On it, the tip of a red bridge poking through thick fog. Shapes moving about.
A fluorescent light shines from the ceiling above. A woman's face appears, hovers over hers.
Laila fades back to the dark. Another face. This time a man's.
His features seem broad and droopy. His lips move but make no sound. All Laila hears is ringing.
The man waves his hand at her. Frowns. His lips move again. It hurts.
It hurts to breathe. It hurts everywhere. A glass of water. A pink pill.
Back to the darkness. The woman again. Long face, narrow set eyes. She says something.
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