Miss Elizabeth Bennet swooned, and slipped to the floor, insensible of her surroundings. She only knew pain, and blood flowing from her neck in a rush, as though it longed to be free of her.
There were lights at the edge of her vision as she slipped into a cold, dreamless sleep.
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Date: 2009-02-09 03:06 am (UTC)There were lights at the edge of her vision as she slipped into a cold, dreamless sleep.