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*V's mind:oh god...they're here...she's so scared...she doesn't want to see them...she's trying to get up but she can't...she's too weak...she's still crying and calling out for her parents...she's so scared...she's starting to feel like she's going to die...she's feeling so sick and weak...she can't believe this is happening...she's so scared...she's trying to get up but she's too weak...she's just laying there on the ground...she's so scared...she's feeling so sick...she's calling out for her parents...she wants her mom...she wants her dad...she wants to go home...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's calling out for help...she's calling out for her parents...she wants them to come...she wants her family...she wants them...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...she's so scared...

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*V's mind:oh my god...she can't believe this...she's starting to feel really sick...she's about to throw up...she's still running...she can't get home fast enough...she's feeling really weak...she's starting to feel like she's going to pass out...she's trying to keep running but she's too tired...she can't go on anymore...she falls to the ground and she can't get up...she's starting to cry...she's feeling so weak and sick...she doesn't know what to do...she just wants to go home...she wants to be with her parents...she's starting to feel really scared...she's all alone...she's not sure if she's going to make it...she just wants to see them...she's feeling really scared and sick...she wants her mom...she wants her dad...she wants her family...she's starting to feel like she's going to die...she's so scared...she's calling out for her parents...she's so scared...she can't believe this is happening...she just wants to go home...she's so scared...she's feeling so sick...she can't believe she's going to die...she's so scared...she's calling out for help...she's calling out for