Marina felt like her legs were made of jello as she ran down the street, trying to find her sister. Her phone wasn’t working well, and she felt absolutely helpless as she scanned the dark streets. The occasional person ran by her, away from the chaos of the carnival, but nobody she knew. “Nora!” Marina called out for her sister, her heart pounding against her chest. “Alex! Anyone?” She paused in front of the door to the On The Rocks bar, surveying the area once more before calling out, “Nora!”
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