Mikki is lying on her side on the bathroom floor next to the tub, a thin stream of blood trickling from a cut on her forehead. I crouch next to her and put my fingers on her neck to check her pulse. It seems strong, maybe just a tad fast.
“Mikki?” I call out again. “Mikki, can you hear me?”
I scoop her up in my arms and that’s when I see it. I nearly drop her body onto the floor at the sight of it.
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