I remember the sirens of the ambulance, the warm, sticky, red blood coming from my wound. The yelling of the fireman trying to stop the blazing fire. And a loud scream. My scream. But cut short from choking on my own blood struggling for air. Then I black out.
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Some time before.
I remember the sirens of the ambulance, the warm, sticky, red blood coming from my wound. The yelling of the fireman trying to stop the blazing fire. And a loud scream. My scream. But cut short from choking on my own blood struggling for air. Then I black out.