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Chapter 7: Sara and Tina
"Sara?" Tina's vioce vibrated through my body, setting every nerve in me on fire. God, it felt like the world's biggest hangover. Definitely not a good way to wake up.
"Ugh, not so loudly, please."
"Sorry, are you okay?"
Am I okay? Am I okay?! I feel like I've beeen put in a frickin blender on frappe mode, then shoved into a martini shaker, Bond style. How do you think I feel?!
Groggily, I got up, my legs aching and wobbling like jello. The room we were in was hermitically sealed; no windows existed here and the door was nailed shut. No way out, just four granite walls surrounding us. I looked over at Tina; she was a pristine doll, despite all the trauma she'd probably been through. Me, on the other hand, I probably looked just like I felt; shitty.
"I'm gonna be sick..." I held my hand to my stomach.
She pointed to a corner of the room, her voice sympathetic, "Over there; I didn't use that spot. Don't worry, the nausea wears off in a few minutes; I think they gave us something."
I wasn't listening; I practically ran to the corner to vomit. After a few minutes, I wiped my mouth, and walked back over to her.
"What did you say?"
"I think whoever did this gave us something. Chloroform, I don't know, something to knock us out."
"Yeah, probably , " I looked down to my arm; it was bandaged tightly around, "Hey..uh.. someone must've..."
"Drawn our blood?" she smirked grimly, "Yeah , I figured that. But why? Why all this?"
I sat down. Why were we drugged? Why was our blood drawn? Why aren't we dead yet?
Then it hit me, "Izzy Delancey."
Tina's eyebrows cocked, " Excuse me?"
I looked at her, "Did Warrick ever tell you about the Miniature Crimescene Killer?"
Her voice was shaky, "A little bit. Why?"
"The first victim, Izzy Delancey, had his blood drawn after he was killed. The killer then used that blood in the mini crime scene as well..."
"You mean to tell me that we're this guy's next victims?"
"Pretty much."
She rested her hands between her knees. Tina whimpered, "How are we going to get out of here?!"
A door slammed somewhere near our room. We both shot up from the floor.
"Oh my God. Sara, he's coming!" she whispered anxiously.
I looked around the room; there just had to be some way to escape. I circled the room twice, checking over and over, but nothing helped. The room being absolutely freezing didn't help ever.
Why was the room cold? I smiled; not so sealed after all. I tilted my head upward, seeing our escape.
"Tina?"
"Yeah?"
"Sweet Freedom." I pointed to the ceiling vent and smiled at her,"Shall we?"
Steps could be heard coming towards our room.
"Hurry Sara! Get on top of my shoulders, now!"
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