“She reached up to rub her fingers through it. Was it blood? Her head was pounding so hard she could hardly open her eyes, but when she checked, there was no blood on her fingers. She tried to sit up, but a wave of nausea hit her and she decided to stay put for another minute. This was no ordinary headache. Even with her eyes closed she could see spots dancing like—like snowflakes. That got her up. As she lifted her head, the headache slammed home like an axe through her skull. But she had to th...ink. She had to think. Snowflakes. What had happened to the snow? She squeezed her eyes open a crack, but all she could see was grass. Grass with yellow flowers dotted here and there. Darby was in the secret garden. Her skateboard was on the ground and she sat with one hand on the stone windowsill of the old building. She wiped her face again and realized that what she had thought was blood was actually saliva. She must have been lying in the garden, drooling on herself. Disgusting. Darby tried to scramble to her feet, but her stomach heaved and pretty soon the drool wasn’t the only disgusting thing she left in the garden.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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