They wake up minutes later in cold sweats. Connie lifts up her shirt to see if anything changed. She gets up. “Liz,” she exclaimed, “Come on, get up.” Liz gets up and feels her stomach and chest. “What just happened,” she worriedly yelled. “Listen,” Connie demanded, “We don’t speak to anyone about this- okay?” Liz nods her head. “Alright,” Liz responds, “but what do we do?” “We’ll figure this out,” Connie reassured.
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