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Just as I was about to start crying, Jenn let out a stream of giggles, rolling over onto her back. Her T-shirt rode up, exposing her pale, soft belly. You bend over and breathe really hard, and then you stand up, hold your breath, and someone presses on your neck. It feels really cool. She pulled her shirt back down over her hips, then rolled over and sat up.

She still looked calm, though, not as annoyed as she had before. Lanie did look pale and queasy, but I was stronger than her. Jenn gave me a look, surprised and hurt. I dropped my gaze. She went and sat next to Lanie and pulled a crumpled cigarette out of the pocket of her shorts. She glared at me as she lit it, daring me to say something. I braced my arms against my knees, feeling self-conscious and nervous. I closed my eyes and began to count to thirty. I tried to do five breaths per second, then six.

I stood back up and was taken off balance as Sierra clamped her hands around my throat and pinned me to the tree. I forgot it was a game, and dug my fingernails into her wrists trying to push her away. She pushed until red static crawled across my vision; pushed until I toppled off an invisible ledge and fell downwards, watching the scene in the woods recede away. But my entire body keeps the memory: dangling like a kicking corpse at the end of a noose, not knowing how much space was beneath my feet, or above my head.

Not quite falling, and never landing. I stayed down in the static place for a long time. I screamed, but my voice went nowhere.

I thought someone would come get me, but nobody did. Just like in the car. It took me a four tries to get out, and everytime I fell, it seems like I sank down a little further, had to climb a little higher and a little more desperately.

I guess one or more of them took because I could eventually see a light, like a window cut into space. I could smell oily charcoal smoke and dirt. The relief was temporary.

I opened my eyes and a wave of pain rolled over me, burning and scraping down my face. I screamed and pressed my hands to my cheek, then sucked in a breath and screamed again. When I opened my eyes, it was to Jenn, looking down at me. She tried to pry my hands away to look at my face, and I kicked out at her.

I tried to open my eyes, but one of them was already swelling shut. I caught a quick glance of her face, shocked and angry, and a dim, blurred outline of Sierra. My eyes seemed to skate right past her. I shut my eyes again. My hands were still pressed to my face when my mother and Aunt Shauna arrived. My mother recounted the story to her friends by telephone, over and over until it was a script she had memorized and made sense of. They made me feel safe — made the whole thing feel comfortably real.

When they released me from the hospital, I was the owner of two new scars. One was a shallow divot on my right cheek from the tree root. It would fade from an angry red to a soft purple within the week.

The other was a small, bony stump where the smallest finger on my right hand had been. We looked at the pictures together: a little girl with an awkward smile, tangled hair, and only four fingers on her right hand. I knew the static place had taken that bit of flesh, rather than a car door when I was eighteen months old.

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