[Magic]

Installment Six

I woke with a start. I had suddenly hurtled towards a hard object. I slowly looked around, and could just see objects emerging from the darkness. I listened, and could distinguish that I was travelling somehow.

I tried to move, but it felt like 1000 daggers were being stabbed in to my limbs. What happend? Where was I? Why was I in so much pain? I couldn't remember anything, other that her face hurtling towards me, a fire burning in her eyes. Then I began to remember more.

She was holding something. A knife? A Gun? A Bottle?
It was a needle. I remember.

Then I fell. I fell and hit my head.

But why did this happen? Why did she have a needle?

My head ached, as the thoughts, theories and question's raced through my head like a rabbit escaping a hunters bullet. As I began to think, the vehicle slowly stopped.