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She wakes in an unfamiliar bed. The mattress is comfortable enough, but the bedspread is white, and the walls are some strange ugly beige color... oh god. She's at St. Whoever's.
"Goddamnit," she mutters, whishing she hadn't woken up. "It's still dark outside."
"Goddamnit," she mutters, whishing she hadn't woken up. "It's still dark outside."