Chapter 37 Red Lace
- Emma's POV
- It'd been two weeks since I'd gotten back home and recovered, but I was reliving a nightmare. I kept envisioning Sharon and Mrs. Hollen inside the room with me whenever I tried to sleep. Their images were plastered in my head and their words still replayed.
- The swamp was another nightmare, too. How close I came to my death and the struggle and pain I endured trying to get out of it.