"Correct corper!" everyone hailed her. For the first time since she entered the car, her mind settled, it has been in her throat all along. Basking in the moment of praise, she brought out her phone to check what the time was. That very moment, the man beside the drive, suddenly, turned and blew the yellow powder into her face.
"What the fuck was that?" she protested.
"It will make you sleep" an evil smile appeared on the face of the driver.
"Why would you want me… sleep for what…" her voice began to die down. Her heartbeat reduced. "I am a corper and my…" her vision became blur. The urge to close her eyes dominated her thought. She fought to keep her eyes open but the itch to close them was stronger.
"Corper… my foot" was the last thing she heard before falling asleep.
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