Chapter 62 - the committee

I woke up with a start. The nightmare felt so real. I am not afraid of whoever did those things, but I am terrified of the loss it caused. I shuddered in terror imagining what, or who, would be taken from me. I am fine with losing my favorite restaurant. I am fine with losing the items and the tools I have. Although it would be difficult, I could even manage losing my system. Losing my friends and companions though? I won't be able to stomach that kind of empty feeling.