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She couldn't see or think because of the pain, only barely aware of the silky voice that was speaking somewhere near her head. Her whole body ached and for the life of her she couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Miss. If you can hear me move your right hand."
The voice ordered softly, almost a whisper.
She tried though she could only wince at the pain in her shoulder.
"what...Happened?"
She asked softly, her throat hurting with the strain of just whispered speech.
Why is my throat so raw? Why do I feel like I got ran over by a bus.
"Don't talk. You're throat suffered some damage. I'll give you something for the pain in a second. Can you open your eyes?"
she slowly opened her eyes, groaning softly as a beam of light shone down into her eyes.
"your pupils look okay, I don't think you have a head injury. We got a call about someone unconscious in the park. You don't remember what happened?"
"No."
