Surprise at dawn
Jane jolted out of her slumber, her frail heart pounding. It was the dead of the night, and for a second, she thought she must be dreaming. The sounds were low, a muted hum of voices and the rustling of the bushes. But as the seconds ticked by, the reality of her situation dawned upon her. “Maybe it’s just a dream,” she mused, her heart still beating fast.
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