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"Stay awake,mate." Opening her eyes groggily, she tried to focus. A heavy white mist obscured faces that surrounded her. "Everyone move back!" A strong voice commanded. A man and woman in green apeared and forced their way through the crowd that covered their mouths in shock. As people turned to walk away, Charlotte cold have sworn she saw a shock of blond. "Annie," she mumbled weakly. The man kneeled down and wiped her face with a piece of cloth. To her horror, it drew back soaked in blood. She became suddenly aware of the sharp pain that stabbed through her head. "Its okay," he told her. Gasps from the few remaining onlookers formed another beat and she found herself dancing to it as before. "Roll her onto her side!!" Hands turned her over and she calmed. "Good, good," the womans voice said. The poking hands seemed relentless.