Chapter 131

• That morning, Ken sat quietly on his bed, staring at his phone. The events of the previous night weighed heavily on his mind. The dream, the flashes of memory, and his stepmother’s voice. Everything replayed in his head like a broken record.
• After scrolling through his contacts, he hesitated for a moment and then dialed Thomas. The call connected almost instantly.
• “Thomas, I need to see you,” Ken said. “Not just a call. I need to talk to you in person.”