I woke from my nap in a panic, almost not even remembering that I had laid down for a nap. I didn't usually nap, so that was quite understandable if you asked me. Usually, I either barely slept or just slept enough at night. Sleeping during the day was basically a foreign concept to me.
For a few minutes I couldn't even remember why I had gone to sleep when the sun was still out. Unless I had just slept really late in the day. But that wasn't it. Something else was going on. What was it, though? I just couldn't remember.
All that I could think about was that fucking dream. That stupid nightmare where Victor found me with too many men for Kyle to fight off and I was too pregnant to help him that much. I wasn't able to save him and I wasn't able to save my baby either.
