Gone

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Ava's P.O.V As much as I wanted to confront her, to defend myself, to know who the f**k she was, I trusted Hudson when he told me that he had it under control. So many things raced through my mind as I climbed the stairs. My train of thought was a whirlwind of chaos... then everything spiraled out of control. One minute I was at the top of the stairs and the next I was tumbling down them. I reached out, trying but failing to hold on to something, anything just to stop or break my fall, but I couldn't. I rolled down so fast, my head and body bumping along as I rolled. It happened so fast and in the blink of an eye it was over. I crashed, knocking my head into the little table at the bottom of the stairs, the vase on it knocking the breath out of me as it fell on my abdomen. Hot, warm blo

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