Chapter 94
- I bolted upright in bed, sweat beading on my forehead as I gasped for breath. My heart raced, and my body trembled. I glanced around the dark hospital room, realizing I was alone.
- That dream... What did it mean?
- Furrowing my brow, I thought about Mom. We were in that car together, and the accident took her life. I was the sole survivor. So, what did that woman mean when she said it was staged?