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sammi didn't know what to do. she didn't want to be there anymore, it was dark and it hurt, it really hurt. she couldn't feel her legs and her head felt fuzzy and a little numb, but her arms and chest felt like they were being squished in on both sides, really tightly. why did this have to happen to her? what had she done to make herself deserve something like this? was it because she really was too young to explore the house, like her mother had originally said, or was the house really just that dangerous? probably both. sammi was never right. she could never do anything, always falling around a making mistakes. this wasn't any different.

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