You trek into the fog, struggling to see your surroundings. Your heart begins to race and the wind is picking up. You fear you might not make it until you see someone in the distance! You yell out to them and begin running.
Once you get closer to the figure you fall to the ground and begin to hyperventalate. It's as if the fog is choking you. The figure bends down and you realize it was Mr. Smith. He smiles as your eyes close shut.
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