#Chapter184
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/"What is it you expect to see?/" he laughs at me, and pulls himself to sit and prop against the headboard to watch me, giving in to the fact I'm not about to let him sleep, and I shrug.
/"I don't know, maybe glowing, or something like…/" I flick my hand purposely towards the cabinet across the other side of the room, nonchalantly, not really sure what I'm doing, and then shriek in utter surprise when the contents on the top swipe off to the floor in a clattering crescendo that almost makes me have a heart attack. I gasp in shock, stare at the mess, and then my hands before turning to him, like a kid who found a dollar in the street.
