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This was all or nothing. Four in the morning. I just wanted Camryn. I let go of my knife. Did I lose my voice? My window. It was almost night already. I looked around. I was alone. My room smelled of my piss. I don’t remember. I probably didn’t even have the muscles to through it. My arm was dying. I wanted Camryn. Almost another eight hours. This was all or nothing. My window. I needed something beyond my weak mind to push me to safety. My entire body was in pain. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. Camryn’s parents, they had a key. Could I last that long. I blacked out. I fell asleep. I looked to my dying arm. I fell asleep. Hours passed. No one was coming to help.