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"I dare you to do it"
Jace chuckled nervously. "come on guys, you don't really want me to, do you?" he glanced up at his friends; their faces were stone-cold.
"Do it. You have to now. Its a dare."
Jace shook his head and swallowed hard; he couldn't back out of a dare. It was club code. With shaking hands and sweaty palms, he stood up.
"Fine." he muttered through clenched teeth, "I'll do it..."
"Kelllllllly, Kellly where are you?" Andrew giggled nervously as he climbed over boxes and bins scattered throughout the Foremans' basement. He heart a muffled chucklesoemwhere to his right. Whipping around, he let out a whoop of excitement. "Gotcha!"
Count your losses. Amy stared down the line of soldiers marching in front of her. she didn't know any of them. she didn't speak their language. she barely knew what country they came from. yet they had risked their lives to save her and her family and friends. She stared at the fallen soldiers around her, the wounded marchers, the occasional man who fell down right in front of her eyes. Count your losses. Though these were not here people, their deaths were as much her losses as anyone's.
The sun was shining.
That was the first thing AnnaMaria noticed as she opened her eyes.
She was strapped down.
That was the second thing.
Two burly EMS workers loaded her stretcher into the ambulance as she stared at the sky, unresponsive and motionless.
The bandages across her wrists were stained with still-flowing blood; it might be too late.