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Post by Carwen Lewis on Sept 26, 2009 22:15:47 GMT -5
Carwen was walking through the mall, specifically the main way, trying to avoid actually entering shops. She had a purse over her shoulder, though just one and it just held her wallet that had some cash in it and her inhaler. Her pocket was what held her cell phone and she let out a cry as someone bumped into her shoulder, sending her spinning to the ground, hitting the ground with an 'ugh' puff of air, shivering a little as she lay there.
She groaned and slowly began to turn over when she began to wheeze. Her hand went up to her purse strap, but it wasn't there.
Panic set in as she began to gasp for air, her eyes blurring over from need to breathe, the lack of oxygen burning in her lungs as she tried to find her purse, rapidly having her world spin out of control.
Her purse wasn't even that hard to find; black with her name gilded along the top cover in silver. 'Carwen Lewis'
Her step-dad's last name, but he was her dad. She shivered and gasped, coughing for air, her lungs slowly closing aorund her, slowly suffocating and she finally found her purse, her fingers tightening around the strap, but she could barely breathe. She gasped for air, her breathing sounding raspy and high-pitched.
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