The moving van was right behind her. He called out and she turned, but they were both thrown to the ground. He felt his shoulder shriek with pain but couldn't focus on much of anything. For a moment, he thought she was dead. And in the train station, when she didn't respond… well, his brain went in a dark direction. There she was, lying on the ground, bleeding from her head and out cold. Until she moved, at the sound of his voice. His heart jumped and said a prayer to the God he didn't quite believe in.
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