Emma felt her head droop before her eyes snapped open again. She swore she was only resting her eyes, but one look outside said she must’ve dozed off. It was brighter through the filthy glass and she was able to see the hole in the ceiling and the debris beneath it. It was daylight, morning. How long had she been here? All night? How long have I been asleep?
The General clenched his fist as he contained his fury, looking down at the woman’s body with disdain. Foolish woman he thought as she laid spread out over the floor, blood over her lab coat and top
The light blistered Emma’s eyes as she found herself once more running through the field, the grass tickling her bare feet as her arms stretched out wide brushing the flowers either side of her. Her d
The darkness was thicker inside the forest, obscuring Scarlett’s path as she sprinted blindly through the trees and bushes. Whatever magic that was allowing her to see in the dark wasn’t working, eith
