CHAPTER 22

SKYLAR'S POV:-

With a loud gasp that escaped my lips, I woke up again and sat up on the bed abruptly. I looked around and found my room as dark as the moonless night. I gulped hard and grabbed the bottle of cold water from the bedside table. I uncapped the bottle and downed its cold content in one go. I threw the bottle in the garbage and wiped the sweat off of my face. 

It was the most terrible nightmare I had ever had. I had seen brutal murder, a warzone and bloodbath I had never heard of ever before. It was a complete chaos. And every time I tried to save that child. But I also ended up dead in the end. I could not remember how many times I might have relived that horrible scene. I was screaming and begging for it to stop but no one had mercy. 

I sighed as I looked at the clock. It had not been long. And I knew