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    Entrapment

    The pain was excruciating.  Jane groaned trying to sit up.  It took all her willpower to swing her legs off the bed.  Her vision blurred briefly and then cleared again.  She could hear somebody in the kitchen.  She pushed herself up from the bed.  Wincing as pain laced through her body.  So maybe it was still too soon to be up and about, but she was tired of lying in bed all day.  If she could make it to the couch she will at least be able to watch some Sports Centre or something else that will occupy her mind.

    Her breath came in short bursts and her muscles were aching like she’s run too fast for too long.  Sweat beaded on her brow and she could feel streams running down her back from the exertion.  She was almost halfway down the hall when her legs gave way.

    “Arrgggh… Dammit!” she cried out in pain as she crashed into the wall and felt herself slide to the floor.

    “Janie? Is that you?” her mother called from the kitchen.  Jane struggled into a sitting position, gasping for breath and shaking uncontrollably.

    “Jane!” Angela’s cry was near hysterical as she ran to Jane’s side.  “Are you okay?”  Jane grunted a response hoping her mother would take it to mean that she was in fact okay.  “Why are you out of bed?  You’re supposed to be resting!”  Her mother’s tone reminded her of all the times she and her brothers were in trouble when they were younger.  “I’m fine Ma.” She replied smiling at the memory and her frowning mother.  “You find it funny to scare your poor mother half to death?  I swear Jane I almost died when I saw you on the floor.”  Angela was shaking a finger in her face and Jane barked a laugh.  Immediately regretting it as pain laced through her body anew.

    “Ma, I’m fine.  I just needed to get out of the room.  I can’t lie around all day, I need to do something” she tried to explain her actions.  Angela’s face softened and she sat down next to Jane putting an arm around her shoulders.  “Well next time you feel the need to go exploring please call one of use Janie.  You could get hurt!”  Jane smiled at the irony since she was already hurt, but wisely chose to keep quiet on the subject.  Instead she asked “Will you help me up please and help me to the couch?”

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