Chapter 25

  Raquel

  My face itched and my lungs burned. I tried to rub my nose, but my bandaged hand connected with something and I groaned in frustration.

  "Oh, my god, Raquel!" Sierra cried, leaning over me. "You're awake."

  "Hi," I said, wondering where the hell I was.

  "Baby, you gotta keep that oxyge...

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