The world is going fuzzy around you. You can't really make out much. You hear a spark in the back of the truck behind you. Then you remember. Logan had a propane tank in the back of the truck. It was about to explode. You were about to die. This was your last thought before you lost consciousness. When you came around, Your vision was still fuzzy. You couldn't really see where you were. "Wh-where am I" you say. "You're safe" said a voice. You hoisted yourself up in bed. Fuzzy images swam around you. You still couldn't see anything right. Your head was still throbbing. "Who are you" you ask. "My name is...
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