The fumes haunted Dawn's brain like noxious ghosts. She dropped to the floor, barely noticing the shocking pain as her stocking clad knees slammed into the pavement, tiny bits of gravel, grit, and grime punishing the smooth delicate pink skin of her palms. Her mind was frantically trying to fight for cohesion just as it tried to grapple with the blame of her oblivious mistakes. It was a losing conflict.
"Dawn? Dawn!? DAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWNNN!!!" Danny's voice echoed with tinny urgency through the cell phone speaker.
Dawn Meadows
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