Chapter 14 - Research (14)

I woke up exasperated. Fragments of the nightmare were still fresh in my memory. The dead look on Finn's face, the guide board on the road and those two men. I groaned and fell back on the bed, rolling over, I snuggled in the pillows. It was still dark outside but I was nowhere near sleep. I was too uncomfortable. My dreams and nightmares and have somehow made me edgy. The most terrible part was, I can't even recall them completely and properly, only the fragments remain embedded somewhere in my subconscious. About two things I was absolutely positive. First, someone was trying to kill me --- I didn't know who and why, but someone was out there, waiting for the perfect opportunity to erase my existence. Second, the only person who can get me out of this is Finn Marshall. The only person I can run to.