Dipper's Short Story

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(In Piedmont) Dipper stirred back to life. "Mable, are you ok?" Dipper groaned as he attempted to sit up failing miserably. "Damn it," Dipper hissed as he massaged his forehead. 'Ok, ' Dipper resolved. 'Priorities, first check for injuries. ' Slowly Dipper began to inspect what he could reach of his and Mabel 's bodies. 'Ok, so were alive with minimal injuries. ' 'In a situation like this, it 's best to promptly call emergency services. ' Dipper thought. Fishing in his pockets Dipper snatched his phone to dial 9-1-1 only to be met with no bars. "Shit, we 're screwed!" Dipper cursed. now it was just a waiting game. Dipper had long since lost track of time his phone was dead and he 'd woke up and passed out so many times he 'd lost