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Darkness enveloped her as her mind wandered in unconsciousness.
Suddenly, a sinister hooded figure materialised before her.
"I've been looking for you," echoed a spectral voice.
She felt a shiver as she recognised the terrifying presence. It was Death himself.
"I need to see my mother," she implored through tears.
Death let out a mocking laugh. "It is not yet your time. You must wait.
Desperate, she begged once more, but Death refused. In a violent outburst, the dark figure lunged at her, covering her body with an icy cloak.
A sharp whistle echoed in the distance as she felt the life drain from her. Then the voices of the doctors broke through the gloom.
"We've stabilised her! She's still with us!"
The terror faded, leaving her in confusion. Had she survived the encounter with Death?
