***Randel***
Randy panted as he rose from the bed. His shirt had stuck to his body from all the sweat. He had yet another nightmare. Star was trying to talk, but not even a sound would come out…
He pushed himself out of bed and put on his slippers. He couldn't stand around and do nothing. That dream could have been a warning from Kayleigh.
His legs wobbled as he headed for the door. He stared at the mirror. His shirt was a lot looser on him than when he first got it. He must have lost weight from barely eating. Usually, he ate like a bottomless pit, but lately, he hadn't had much of an appetite. Not even for grilled cheese.
Randy staggered toward the staircase and grabbed onto the rail for support. As he neared the middle of the stairs, his right leg suddenly gave out, sending him sliding down the remaining stairs.
