Capitolo XVII

For the first time in quite a long time, I didn't jolt sweating like a walrus. In fact, I was shivering like a frozen penguin. Holy fuck! The blur of the dream crashes to me again. The horror of it. The fear and weird thought of Lucas and me in bed. Almost naked. But then he had to fucking tie me up and blindfold me like it was supposed tobe kinky. My room was just like how I remembered it; locked door, a lit lamp near my digital clock, which says it's 5 in the morning, and the ajar balcony window, revealing a hint of light from the pre-dawn sky. Down below, the faintest sound of people echoed.

I shiver from the remnants of my dream and try to shake off the hideous possibilities of what might happen if I had not woken up. I bring my knees to my chest, hugging them as I warm myself. What on earth is happening to me? Lucas