Chapter 24 Echoes Of The Dream
- His heart lurched violently against his ribs. For a heartbeat, he couldn’t move. Then panic surged. He pinched his arm hard; it stung, too vividly real.
- Not again.
- He crossed the room in long, frantic strides. The cot was stripped, the blanket thrown aside, the air heavy with silence. His palm brushed the sheets; cool, empty. Then his fingers met something wet. He lifted his hand and froze.