romamaro
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Naomi was only just rousing out of her deep sleep when the scream rang out. She sat right up in bed, and then immediately regretted picking the bottom bunk. She swore quietly under her breath, a hand over where she'd bumped herself as she slipped out of bed. The bump wasn’t doing anything to help the headache that was already brewing from what she’d drank. She’d turned down the joint, not knowing if the smoke would damage her lungs like a cigarette might. Hand still on her forehead, she rushed to the door, walking out still in just her pyjama shorts and tank.
She spotted Eliza walking back, letting her hand drop to her side again as the pain ebbed off a little. "Hey, was that you? What's up?" She asked, noticing that traumatised look in her eye. As she spoke she looked around, and the first thing she noticed was that empty car park. What the fuck was going on with that? Had the counsellors all just left?
She spotted Eliza walking back, letting her hand drop to her side again as the pain ebbed off a little. "Hey, was that you? What's up?" She asked, noticing that traumatised look in her eye. As she spoke she looked around, and the first thing she noticed was that empty car park. What the fuck was going on with that? Had the counsellors all just left?