Chapter 97 Karin's Story
- Karin
- The dream flickers away, like a candle blown out. For a moment, I’m filled with terror, afraid that I’ve lost Ansel, but I feel his presence even if I can’t see or hear him. Still, the control and the energy I’m trying to hold on to is quickly fading.
- It’s twilight. I’m standing outside the sanitorium. I fight it, but I feel myself slipping into a nightmare redux.