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I opened my eyes to a dark blur of confusion. My shoulder hurt-a pain shooting through it. Something lay like a weight on me. I could not seem to move my left arm. Then I moved it and it hurt. I was lying twisted. I sat up. And with a rush, memory came. The crash was over. I was not dead. Anita-
She was lying beside me. There was a little light